Day 113: Leulinghen-Bernes (Drive)
Well it was a chilly night in Maire. In fact it was so unexpectedly cold
I didn't get a good night's sleep! I was woken up multiple times by:
Accordingly, I did not (officially) awake until about 9 o'clock.
All thoughts of cycling were put to bed and, instead, it was a morning and early afternoon of vanwork, a haircut and beard trim!, followed by a drive to Estepona (home to at least two Irish pubs) and a supermarket sweep!
I do believe that this evening I had my first glimpse of the Rock of Gibraltar, in silhouette, which I last saw in the late 1980's!
Tonight I reside here (which I hope will be quieter than last night!):