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Málaga, Spain

This is our only port inside the Mediterranean Sea and only about 100 miles from Gibraltar. We visited there in 2015 and 2016, so check out those pages, because this time we took a ship excursion to a hike through a beautiful narrow gorge. The trail was called Caminito del Rey (small walk of the king).


Views of the Spanish countryside from the bus...


Olive groves were numerous, but then, Spain is the number one exporter of olives.


We had gained altitude and the hills were steeper.


After the bus let us off, we still had a bit of a walk to get to the start of the trail, including through this tunnel.

 
Our guide told us what to expect, while Dali, a crew member from shore excursions looked on. We all used the toilets, because it was a five-mile hike. We were issued disposable air-nets and helmets and then we were given a rules and procedures talk by the outfitter there. It's a one-way trail and everyone starts here and all the walkers go in the same direction, for reasons that will become clear when you see the path.


The real trail started next to a dam and indeed the trail was originally built in the early 1920s for workers of the hydroelectric dams on the river, so they could travel between the dams.

 
Various groups had different colored helmets--ours were blue. We could see the narrow gorge ahead.

 
Looking back at the spillway over the dam. We stayed close to the guide to listen to his commentary, even though he had a mic system and we all had headsets so we could hear him talk, because this way we could see what he was talking about.

 
The walkway transitioned from a solid cement walk to a board walk mounted to the side of the rock cliff. Our guide said that it was completely redone in 2015 and no one had died walking this path since then. Good to know! Here's a link with more details.

 
Again looking back at the dam.

 


There were some really interesting rock formations that had been carved out by water over time.


We headed downhill in this section.


Then the gorge opened up.

 
This bridge was part of the old structure and is where the king of Spain walked across it to dedicate the structure.
It's not used for anything today.

 
The path was on land for a while, but we could see another gorge ahead.


Looking straight down as we walked from the next suspended portion of the trail.


We had an interesting view of where we were going as the pathway followed the indentation of the rock cliff.


The old walkway is under the new one along this section of the trail.

 


Across the river was a train track that went through some tunnels.

 
Looking back into the indentations and looking forward after rounding that precarious-looking corner.


We approached the suspension bridge that crossed to the other side of the gorge. There is also a tunnel to use if weather conditions are too harsh for using the bridge.


Once in a while, we looked up to appreciate the beauty.


After the suspension bridge, there were stairs down to solid ground.


Looking back from the other side, you can see that the path continues along the rocky face and over the train tunnel.


An attractive lavender bush growing wild in the harsh arid environment.


Looking up at the bridge for the railway. We turned in our helmets and hair-nets and waited for a straggler who had not kept up with the rest of us.


From the bus again...


Back on the ship, this was the sail-away. It was a great day, and we'd added only about six miles to our total, but they were exciting miles with spectacular scenery.


A dusky sunset over the mountains. We'd sail out of the Mediterranean Sea and through the Strait of Gibraltar after dark, but our next port was still in Spain: Cadiz.

Cadiz, Spain

We'd been to Cadiz twice before during the 2012 and the 2015 world cruises, so see what we did then. It was Easter Sunday this time, which made it special.

 
We were first off the ship in the morning, because we had a mission to find the church where the Easter procession would begin.


The city was still sleeping.

 


This is the church where the procession will end and where the Easter mass is celebrated. There are viewing stands in the church plaza.

 
The procession will go up this ramp. We continued onward.

 
Checking our progress on the map.


Many buildings were decorated for the occasion.


More viewing stands along the route.

 


Here is the church where the procession would start.


Finally, the people that would lead the procession emerged from the church and lined up on the street.

 
They were waiting for this huge and very heavy Paso, an elaborate float with statue of Jesus surrounded by gold
candelabras. Each of the candles had been lit. The Paso was borne on the shoulders of men and boys.


The two men in the front helped with the load on their shoulders, but they also set the tempo and signaled when to stop and start by tapping their staffs on the pavement.

 
We walked with the procession the whole way and took photos from all angles.


Several times, the whole procession stopped, a priest read some scripture, and a new team of young men and boys would swap out the heavy load. We guessed that all old men in this community probably have bad backs from bearing this heavy burden in their youth.

 
The priest had a microphone and someone else carried the speaker and the rest of the system.


We were surprised to see a whole building covered with these clan hoods. We were surprised because they looked like KKK hoods.

 


The boys and men waited here for the next changing of the bearers.


Meanwhile, normal life goes on.

 
Finally, the church is in sight.


What was surprising is that the stands along the way and in the church plaza had very few people to view this spectacle. But then, there had been a whole week of various processions leading up to Easter... and it was still quite early on this Sunday morning.

 
There were guards that kept the tourists from following the procession into the church.
As they closed the giant doors, they said to come back that afternoon to come inside.


We walked around the city for a while before heading back to the ship.


The variety of domes is interesting.


This is known as Freedom Plaza. It's next to the city wall.

 
A contrast in styles...


We loved the bird's gnarly feet.


It was spring time in Spain.

 
The lock with a fountain pen point as the hasp, which makes a statement on freedom from censorship.

It was a relatively short day for us with only about seven miles on the pedometer and we were on the ship in time for lunch.


That evening, the chefs in the Lido helped us celebrate Easter.

Our port the next day was Lisbon, Portugal.

On to Lisbon... >>

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