Bus into Rota , Mooch about the old town.. Coffee and a tapas. Then the carnival started building up, More blokes in frocks, Women and kids parading in fancy dress.
Dubious superheroes and nuns..
A star, ,Dressed as a 1960s Guardia Civil, handling out parking tickets and fixed penalty notices to all and sundry. We lunched in the Casino ,cheap and cheerful.
The bands were playing in the streets and squares, as we came out, The Guada, still theatrically handing out tickets..Pi55ed, by the look of him..
walked the couple of miles back to the aire, as there were no busses, stopping at 3 bars,en route..
The weather?
Yes there was some, I believe.