We’re in Gibraltar now, the south most point of Europe in the Mediterranean.
This place is very British, indeed. You’d say it’s Chester (UK) on a late summer day, if it wasn’t for the date (1st of December). Also, the monkeys might be a little irritating. But apart form that…
Here, we will be waiting for the right passage weather to the Canaries. Once again, this is not the worst place to spend a few days, even though we are moored quite close to the runway of the local airport. Quite close, indeed.