By 9:00 AM the next morning we were back up and in the car again heading back down the coast to the town of Fuengirola. Based on a recommendation and a good GPS we landed at one end of a long beach of what we believe is one of the finest on the Costa del Sol.
On a Saturday the beach was filled to the brim with locals and Alice and I mixed in. We rented chairs and soaked in the sun and several mojito’s before heading to catch our 6:00 flight to Barcelona and the last leg of our trip. We did try a Spanish omelet for a snack before heading out, nothing like what we Americans think of as an omelet. I am looking forward to making them when we get home.
I will miss The Costa del Sol but not the influx from Great Britain.
The British influence and cash has led to over building the coast and their influence on the food in the tourist areas is inexcusable.
Barcelona for dinner!