I love the deck on top and the decorative railing, but the shade of that tree is worth its weight in gold! Another Spanish casa, I would find comfortable!

Ahhhh….

I came across this herd of goats crossing the roadway. There were hundreds of them and I waited back a bit so not to crowd or scare them, but the sheppard kept yelling “permisso” to me, which I assumed meant to come forward. Well, I really just wanted to let them pass first so flipped up my visor and said Buenas Tardes, Senor, que tal? He smiled and immediately began barraging me with Spanish chat, of which I could barely hear let alone understand. I do believe he was taken aback that I was a woman under all that gear. He seemed enchanted and was all smiles and laughter.