Alicante is only just only and hout away from Moraira and so we did not hurry but took the coast road and popped in to little villages here and there and eventually stopped for an iced coffee where the owner of the café took a liking to us and introduced us to his special coffee of Absinthe Liquor in crushed ice and it was most potent.
We slipped ion to Benidorm for a quick look to find the fish and chips and Watneys Red Barrel but we must have been at the Spanish end and not the end where the Brits go, oh well another day.
We arrived in Moraira where just down the road we dressed the car with British Flags and put on our red and white Brit gear and arrived to great laughter. Unpacking the car was completed and shown to our respective rooms where Roger and Sue has made iup some signs with our nick names, what a lovely thought.
The pool beckoned and so we spent the afternoon relaxing, swimming and chatting before enjoying a lovely dinner of Chile Con Carne with one or two glassed of wine before hitting the bed which was still rather warm after the hot day and sun beating down.
