Vejer

We went back to Vejer, and they finally let us into the castle. The last time I was in the castle was with my parents last summer. Then, there were a lot of Girl Guides earning their guiding badges, and we were shown around by a seven-year-old who had a sketchy idea of how tourism should be a service industry. This time we were allowed to walk around alone. The dressage ground where they kept the horses if pirates attacked:

The staircase down to the overgrown arboretum:

The strategically important view: