Setenil de las Bodegas was one of my favorite towns, with the buildings wedged into the bluffs. What with the birds flitting everywhere, hanging flowered vines, and a little stream running straight through the town, I felt like I was in the middle of a fairy tale.
The approach to Zahara was the most impressive. We rounded a corner and there it was! We sat on a balcony overlooking the pristine lake, lunching on paella and olives.
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