Friday, January 22, 2010

Tangier, Part Three

Our little 55 euro tour included lunch at a pretty nice
restaurant, four courses; it's dead season here; we were the
only customers in the restaurant

One of many rooms

That's Moroccan Arabic for "Coca Cola"

Lentil soup and the best black olives I've ever had

Great beef shish-kabob, on killer skewers

Couscous and chicken main

And the band serenaded us; I asked them to play
"Midnight at the Oasis" but they didn't know it


OK, the dessert was forgettable.

Tangier, Part Two

Entrance to medina, old city

Another large mosque

In a market

Ditto

Spanish Morocco, French Morocco, now, just Morocco;
of course, it was Roman, Carthaginian, etc., before it
was Morocco; but I digress...

Spice store; they really do spices here








Another street scene

Store







Tangier, Part One

From the harbor









Marcus Africanus; Vicki had been to Egypt
in 1982; I am just catching up












Big mosque tower; alas,
infidels are not permitted within
the mosques













Oilibya; don't worry, the Shell station was right across
the street

Scenic vista, Spain across the Straits








One of the royal palaces; it's a constitutional monarchy







Take me to the Kasba! Vicki said










In the old city, a personal tomb











Street scene











Boulangerie, patisserie...pizza; it's a very international city,
with Moorish, Spanish, and French ancestry (most recently)

Straits of Gibraltar

I have always wanted to see Africa, especially if I could
be back home for dinner; from Tarifa, you can do just
this...the fast ferry to Tangier, a six hour day tour, and back
in Tarifa by cocktail hour; so here's our ship, the Tarifa Jet,
a catamaran ferry






Most of what was on the ferry were RVs, heading for
warm Morocco for the winter; maybe next time

Goodbye Tarifa, Spain, and Europe

The sea traffic in the Straits is impressive

Big ships

Container City

Hello Africa

And Tangier, a city of about a million
Old and new Tangier

To Tarifa

Thursday we drove from Ronda to Tarifa, on the south coast of Spain, west of Gibraltar. The highway was excellent and very scenic, incredibly rough mountainous limestone country, not very high, but scenic nonetheless. And more white towns.

Scenery en route from Ronda to Tarifa







Look kids, another white town!








And a tower








And another








First view of the Mediterranean; then on past boring
Algeciras to Tarifa








Entrance to old town, Tarifa











Nice statue in the harbor area, where we
stayed for the night, on a street under an old
tower and heading to the beach; from Tarifa,
Africa is ten miles away, across the Straits;
that's the Atlas mountains in the right
background



































































Thursday, January 21, 2010

Cueva de la Pileta

We have seen Lascaux and Altamira, both replicas, and also Pech Merle, the real thing, but Cueva de la Pileta, about 15 miles from Ronda, high in the mountains, provides a singular opportunity to see real paleolithic cave art, ranging from 25,000 to 32,000 years old. Vicki decided not to go--poor lighting (you carry your own gas lamp) and poor, damp, slippery footing. But I did the one-hour tour with the owner/grandson of the discoverer of the cave, Sr. Bullon, mostly in Spanish, but enough English to make it a thrill. Cueva de la Pileta is a "working" cave. Water dripping everywhere, pools, rats and mice, every kind of speleological formation in process. Little improvement, no lighting effects (no lighting!), nothing cheesy, much emphasis on preservation of the "art." These artists, to my sense, were not as skilled at those later painters at Lascaux and Altamira. No use of relief in the rock itself. Much of Pileta is simply "abstract"--meaningless (to us) marks on the wall in charcoal or ochre, possibly recording celestial events, or animal kills, or whatever. But it is deeply moving to be in a place where they were, looking at their work. We camped that evening at the turn-off just outside the cave, way high up over the valley. [No pix are allowed in the cave, so I have grabbed three off the web].

It's all under this limestone mountain







The entrance; once you're you're in and the tour begins, he
locks the gate...











Sr. Bullon, guide, owner, grandson of discoverer of the
cave (in 1905)








Horse







Fish








Not sure what...








Some of the collection of artifacts, paleolithic and
neolithic, in the cave






























































Quiet Camping

Most all campgrounds have quiet rules, but this one, near 
Ronda, took it the extra step: no TV, no radio, no musical 
instruments, etc; "if you don't like quiet and relaxation,
go camp somewhere else"!













We had a nice site






In the olive grove, with a view of the mountains

They had other rules, at the dump-site; no shit...no shit...

But great campground sculpture

All around