Sunday, November 26 – Cadiz, the Final Frontier Cadiz, Spain, sits on the southwest corner of Spain and was our last stop on the Continent. We will be in Casablanca, Morocco, in northern Africa, tomorrow and Madeira, a Portuguese possession in the mid-Atlantic, on Wednesday. So this is absolutely the final frontier. We love Cadiz. We have been here several times before and taken the HoHo; followed a painted path through old neighborhoods; and just wandered the pedestrian shopping area. Cadiz is like Cartagena, Malaga and Katakolon because we can literally walk off the ship and cross the street and we are there; in Katakolon we do not even have to cross the street. Other ports make it easy, but these are the best. We did, in fact, cross the street around 11:30, allowing plenty of time for the Mongol hordes to disembark for their tours and hunts for WiFi. We walked through a park to get to the pedestrian area, passing a Burger King on the w...
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