We had Easter lunch in a beer garden in Órgiva to the sound of loud church bells from the church in the main square and explosions of fireworks.   The rest of the town was deserted in the heat of the afternoon:  half mountain resort on the edge of the Sierra Nevada, half hippy colony, with weather-beaten travellers.

The church:-

Balconies:-

A villa/farm down in the valley:-

And goats:-