Tarifa

This was the scene in Tarifa today, about 2 hours before we got on the ferry to Morocco. It had been a couple of weeks (since Dahab)since I'd seen a nice ocean view like this, so it was notable. The palm trees on the reflective water added a little miami-esque touch too.

Tarifa was a tiny little Spanish town. It was very colorful and the architecture so different it didn't even feel Spanish anymore. It felt like a smaller less classy version of the art deco district of Miami Beach. So much so that when I heard people speaking Spanish it raised a brow on my face.

The fact that the first real sign I noticed was for a Mexican restaurant only added to that impression.