Day 9 - Starting to wend our way back south

Penultimate day - we quit pretty Utrera and got back on the winding roads, through sleepy white towns

and more lovely countryside (and we've got the hang of this selfie lark)

and cork oak trees, newly harvested of their bark (they're stripped to the waist once every nine years) 

and finally to Jimena de la Frontera

Without realising it, we treated ourselves to a hotel with a terrace and a pool on the roof...

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