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About Valencia

Once knew this bird—Dolly, proper name—who’d work the docks, 1800s style. Sailors’d stumble off ships, randy as rabbits, and she’d fleece ‘em blind! Laughed me head off hearin’ that—crafty minx! Used to stash her quid in a hollowed-out Bible—ironic, eh? Made me chuffed to bits, thinkin’ how she outfoxed the lot. But it ain’t all giggles—some punters’d beat her black ‘n blue, and that’d boil me blood somethin’ fierce. “Cowards!” I’d bellow, shakin’ a fist at the sky.

Algodonales

Algodonales is a village that attracts nature lovers as it is perched in the foothills of the Sierra de Líjar mountain range, and right on edge of the Grazalema Natural Park. The river Guadalete .

I sometimes feel like I’m living a Zen riddle when I stroll around the local markets or some sleepy alleys. Pauses Truer moments than most people notice. And get this—there’s an abandoned chapel on the edge of town. No one's using it. It’s kind of a beauty spot for a quiet reflection, man. I go there sometimes to think about love and life.

Vulture lands on paraglider’s selfie stick…Watch video!!!