

Zafra, Spain
Not a sound in the night. When we say good morning to N+G we all claim to have seen the lynx, but then own up to both Nicks using the same brand of shower gel.
We cross the large bridge over the depleted waterway and join the main road towards Merida. It is mostly flat and straight as we pass more olive plantations, rather than the scattered woods we saw yesterday these are orderly groves wit trees varying in size from mature down to newly planted sprigs i...