Next morning I woke up early and went to take photographs of the town before it got too busy.
The oldest part of the town was on top of the hill, surrounded by a stone wall.
|It was a glorious morning but the streets were not quite deserted - stall holders had arrived in little vans to set up the market.|
Here is another view of our hotel
in the morning sun and of the annexe where our room was.
Our room is the one on the first floor with its shutters still closed, since Graham was still asleep.