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Published: October 26th 2011
Then we cut south. We headed into Andalucia, Córdoba in particular. Straight down the deck really, but not all that far – sort of Darwin to a b it south of Katherine, and the scenery was similarly dry.
Except for the olives.
Olive trees. Everywhere were olives. Seriously, a sea of olive trees. For hours, as far as the eye could see. A tear welled up in my eye as I though about all of those ol...
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slowfeet
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You got a roof over your tents!
Luxury!! Looks like the mosque is all that the write-ups claim.