La Caleta

Slightly more active today - I even got up for a wander round the backstreets of the Old Town with my camera before breakfast whilst Beck went for a run. Afterwards we set out to walk to the fortifications at the end of the spit of land that juts out at the end of the Cadiz Peninsula only to find it closed off for some kind of repairs so we wandered round to the Harbour instead and checked out the Museo Cadiz which has a fabulous room full of scary old puppets if you can find the mysterious way up the backstairs to it (I swear the women who worked there that we asked about it had no idea what we were talking about - shades of M.R. James, methinks...) Don't worry, there was still plenty of time for sunbathing and fried fish...