On the way to Melilla.... I guess it is pretty obvious that I am buying oranges at at roadside donkey cart. Oranges here are fabulous!The main reason why Gerald and Julie (2 children) and Ron and Laurie (7 children) decided to holiday in Spain was to see the Christmas decorations. Apparently, Spanish folks celebrate all 12 days of Christmas. A huge nativity was set against the fortress walls; the center circle and park were magnificently adorned with poinsettia plants, Christmas tree and lights; and Christian symbols were everywhere. Each street had lights hung that were in the shapes of Christmas balls, stars or even wine bottles/grapes. (We knew we were not in Morocco at that point.) Everything was tastefully decorated. Visiting Spain was a FIRST for me!
The fortress in Melilla reminded me of Bamburg Castle in Northumberland because it is built into the rock foundation.
This photo is for Monica. Perhaps only in Spain would a dog be seated at a posh restaurant! We ate calamari and sardines here...
We did not eat limpets.
One of the first things I noticed was that cars STOPPED for pedestrians. Also, men AND WOMEN were out on the streets at night. I was also taken aback by the sound of the church bells at the quarter hour--instead of the Islamic call to prayer. Knowing French or Arabic didn't help: Folks spoke Spanish.
New Year's Eve was a kick as the Spanish people had a grand time enjoying life!
For stories and details, see the January newsletter.
This photo was taken as we drove home. We drove through 6 hours of DRY country--probably what you would expect when you think of Morocco!
I was thankful that the Reimers took me along and had a great time!
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