Evening in Tarifa

I spend too long being confused by my phone on arrival so I miss entering the Castillo to get views of Morocco in the sun.  I really had fotgotten how close Tarifa is to a different continent.

I am also dissappointed as the beer shop is no more!

However, I rediscover the lovely old crumbly streets, like a small scale Cadiz, and refresh myself with an Alhambra in the friendly Delicatessen Bar by the crumbling baroque fifteenth century church of San Mateo.  There is even a white van!  

I like the interior of the church.