FromMadridOpened less than 2 hours of the car, at the end of the road has been far seen standing at the top of the hill the windmill group. And the story of Quixote south, repeated day and night, Quixote's life is a hard and show, and our journey because of him and more happy, have a direction.
SpainMention of the windmill, must not thinkSpain. However, mention Quixote, Knight madness that under Cervantes's pen, will think of this old man, mistook the windmills as the dragon, and launched a series of fantasy and fantastical journey story.
The alley scenery alone good
A4 high-speed street is almost olive tree in the world, except for the occasional beautiful white village, two or three hours away, the car seems to be drifting in the ocean of the olive tree. When the indicator on the highway has arrived at the destination, I turned to look through the window, Guadalquivel saw the setting sun goldenCordoba(C rdoba).
Alley sceneryIn Cordoba City, my car can only be wronged by two block slow. Like the kind of maze of winding alleys River Guadalquivir in the broad but no channel side, sometimes self distorted, sometimes disappear without a trace, but the car although slightly large, but for the city congestion design flexible steering but also handy. While driving, while looking for a road, also see GPS, accidentally lost in the labyrinth of streets, whenever this time, GPS began to design complicated route.
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