The Shepherdess. She passes near our house with her flock several days a week. She likes a chat but her strong local dialect is difficult to comprehend and her conversation limited. She thanked Digby profusely this morning for taking her photo. This afternoon we saw her again as she returned to collect a new born kid and its mother. We gave her a large print of this photo and she was quite overwhelmed.
Here are some of her flock.
Later this morning we went to Las Negras.
The village was looking its prettiest with the buildings dazzling white in the bright sunshine, but there were hardly any tourists about, despite the lovely weather.
Mid week in November is not the busiest time.
We walked the length of the beach before returning for a drink and tapas on the terrace of one of the bars.
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