At The Beach
Behind the beach is a crazy old castle which I like.
It was a fabulous moment, but our guests were waiting so we downed our plastic cups and headed back to Algeciras.
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At The Beach |
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| We wanted a little time alone before another round of food, drink and gregarious Spanish socializing. We walked down to the beach for our own private ceremony. | |
Beni had followed us around Tarifa taking pictures, but on the beach without an official photographer, we resorted to our usual traveling trick of holding the camera out in front of our faces and hoping for the best. | |||
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We had a bottle of champagne and read the Lonely Planet Guide to Canada. | |
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We didnīt know what happened to the cork until after we saw
this photo.
Behind the beach is a crazy old castle which I like. It was a fabulous moment, but our guests were waiting so we downed our plastic cups and headed back to Algeciras. |
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