I went to the mountain last Sunday. Like many others, as we were locked up in our municipality (and still are). A nice day, sunny, not too warm, but I felt dizzy, unprotected from the misguided decisions of our politicians. Almost on top of our mountain Feeling dizzy
Ten days ago, we went back to Valle de Abdalajís , the first place we visited in June as we finally were allowed to go out of our municipality again and move within the province (but not further). We came on time to experience the olive harvest on a sunny day, before a so-called perimeter lockdown was imposed in this area, turning it against to a lost paradise for us.