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As often as not it is the people you see as much as the scenery that provide memories of a particular place.
Kiss me quick hats, sunburnt Brits and package holidays. Welcome to Benidorm. Blackpool on the Spanish coast. The Manhattan of Spain. But for every stag party supping sugary sangria there are outlets selling fine Spanish wine.
I am reliably told if a pigeon decides to use you as its personal toilet then, for some unfathomable reason, it is good luck.