Arcos

We travel by bus to an Andalusian Horse farm where we will do some sherry tasting, Javier and Ian are guiding my mom down a steep hill. I ask them to let go of the wheelchair and see how far she rolls, and my mom gives me the "Margaret, please behave " look.

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Our group has many animal lovers, and our guide gives us the history and significance of the Andulusian breed. One of the horses had grabbed Joanne's hat just before the photo was taken. As you can see, Joanne steps a few feet away from our fast fingered (muzzled) friend.

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We then go to the sherry tasting room. I of course like the most expensive bottle, which they reserve for their exclusive members. One can only dream?

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We go to the town of Jerez where we will be on our own for lunch. But before lunch, Javier takes us to his favorite local hangout. One must have some tinto de verano, cerveza and light snacks before lunch. Of course, we have to have ice cream before we get on the bus.