We left for Zahara – one of the White Towns. the experienece was marred by the lack of anywhere to saty when we arrived…
In desperation we set of for Rhonda – still no campsite – we eventually found one for 15 euros – this being unacceptable we thought bugger this.
In desperation we persuaded some Dutch homesteaders to to let us sleep in their Cork Oak grove – we felt proud to be rough camping.