From Berlin I headed straight to southern Spain. Flying through Malaga, I arrived in Algeciras three days before the wedding of my step brother Peter Gaffney. We stayed in a tremendous bed and breakfast that we had exclusive use of for the first week. Just outside Algeciras in Pelayo, it was a short drive to Tarifa or Algeciras. The wedding was very intimate, held at a small church in town called Iglesia de Santisimo Corpus Christi. The dinner and reception were fantastic and a surprising number of guests were able to stay up until 6am dancing, smoking and of course drinking tinto de veranos (red wine with seltzer and lemon), valentines (whiskey with orange fanta), and cervezas (cruzcampo). After the wedding we spent another week just lounging, enjoying wonderful food, beaches, and sun. A stop at
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