Night, Cordoba

So what do you do on your last night in Cordoba? You wander the streets, of course, stopping off here for a drink, there for something to nibble on, all the while soaking in the light, the atmosphere, the sense of place.

As the night winds down, you end up on the Puente Romano over the Guadalquivir River, if you are lucky with the moon rising in the sky above you.

So here is an image of people entering and leaving, under a gateway, on our final evening – a fitting symbol I think, of the end of our journey. My next post will take you across the Puente Romano, under the moonlight.