Another quiet week with a walk in the old part of Alicante, and a check on the cats in El Campello.
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When I walk my dog this time of the year, I see the early morning sun which makes even drab apartment buildings look glorious:
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Monica went back to Cardiff to start her 3rd year at university. Cheeta looks as if she does not want her to leave:
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On Saturday, I went for a walk in the harbour of El Campello:
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I wanted to check on the cats that live in the harbour:
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They were out in force, and there were many new kitties:
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Boat detail. Most of the fishing boats in El Campello are small and modest:
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Then a walk in downtown Alicante. This used to be the bus station. Now the bus station has been moved to a more convenient spot, and this space has been made into an urban park in a low-income neighbourhood:
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Moving to the barrio, a fountain on one of the many small squares:
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A small café near the Santa Maria basilica:
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Shared urban space–a wedding party waits outside the church while one of the city’s bums sleeps on the bench:
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Alicante’s version of Copenhagen’s Little Mermaid:
