Moving from fishermens' road to the Calife's house

Barbate felt a bit dull and lonely after busy and on Semana Santa even crowded Conil. So I took the next bus back, and was lucky: the wind had stopped blowing. Sunshine, nice warm air, wonderful! So it was another day of beach, tapas, beach, tapas in Conil, and will be so again today. I won't have to leave my very small flat till evening, when I'll take a taxi to Vejer and luxurious Hotel "La Casa del Califa", done up in 1001 nights' style. The table for andalucian/arabian dinner is booked already. That will be a change from the atun encebollado and potatoes dish plus beer for 6 € I had in a village bar last evening, being the only woman and the youngest between all the fishermen watching a football match on tv. I enjoyed it, all the same. :-)