In and around Jerez.

So,, we draged our cases downhill to where we left the car, paid our 15 euros and departed Arcos, with slight regrets.  Don't think we allowed enough time to get the town into our pores.
Same can't be said of Jerez.  ( where sherry comes from but where they call it vino. )
Spent a happy hour In the bar local to our accommodation, with a declared non-racist tourism guy who has a problem with the burka, but who gave us maps and pointers galore.
Attended another local hostelry where there was a nightly flamenco performance.  You will note the absence of the word "show".  This was the locals enjoying themselves, ENORMOUSLY.
There was a local cantor, guitaristo y balliera, plus a young student dancer who was bloody marvelous.  
Manana vamos all cantina de vinos, y barras de tapas.

Apologies for my poor and idiotic spelling of the Spanish words.  Intended to amuse, not offend.

Anyone know how to switch off predictive Spielberg?