Just made Madrid Airport with enough time to repack the car to make room to stow Jonathan’s bags
First stop Cordoba
Jonathan put straight to work in the heat when the fan crapped out again
A stop in the hills
Oh dear if you’re a deer. We missed three deer on two separate occasions, but on the third Bambi got hit. He, or is it she?, was under the car as soon as I saw it/him/her. I think they survived, our high ground clearance probably helped. Little bastard bent up the number plate and you can see the fur on the car if you look closely. No blood thankfully.