day 14 – malaga, spain

The last time I was here was in the mid-70s – when I met my good friends Bob and Hilary Wells.  When they were still The Wellses.

I suspect Malaga has changed, as well.  It was a rather drab town back then.  Readying itself from the onslaught of holidaying Brits who would turn it into a warmer copy of Old Blighty.

But it is also the port that allows the best entry to Moorish Spain.  To Granada, the capital of the Moorish kingdom, and home of The Alhambra. 

I still have not decided whether I would like to make a second visit.