As we arrived at El Torcal yesterday afternoon I confidently proclaimed "Well I don't think any dogs or traffic will be keeping us awake tonight" to which Rachel quickly pointed out the clang clang of cowbells, or to be more precise, goat bells! We needn't have worried because we didn't hear one clang, we had chosen the windiest night to sit on top of a 4,000 feet mountain!
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