Death Bodega

Just so you know it’s not all sunshine and frolics, here’s where we spent the night in Carinena near Zaragosa – the below-freezing car park of the enticingly named Bodega Morte.  The dusty-looking stuff on the bottle is SNOW. They did sell nice wine though. 

We’re now south of Valencia, having managed to go round it this time; much quicker! We have lost the satnav though, which probably helped – we were having trouble getting a signal so we put it on the roof, then, um, we forgot about it and drove off.  Mr C****y’s powers are even more far-reaching than we thought.