Ever since we moved here, we have seen a tower on a hill, and wondered what it might be.
Time to take a peak!
The walk was a barrel of laughs - just one of those moods! We did a lot of rock pooling but still no crabs.
The walk was so pretty as always
When we made it, it turned out to be a watch tower.
I say when we made it. It took us hours to walk there with Ryan's sketchy map skills (the wrong way ha!)
We could go inside too. The stairs look as old as the stone!
There were lots of little levels, interspersed with crazy narrow spiralling stairways. I didn't think I would make it up and down but once you start, its pretty hard to turn back!
We saw massive fields of white sheets from the top of the tower. It turns out that we walk past those sheets all the time! We found them on our way home. Lots and lots of tomato plant greenhouses. Not that we had any idea how massive they were beforehand!
We aimed for food in Isla plana afterwards.
Spain CLOSES on a Wednesday. WHAT.
Spanish time got us again!
Much love
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