When we left Seville we picked up a car and drove onwards to Malaga, on the coast. We stopped a few times on the way – the first stop being Zahara de la Sierra, a classic Pueblo Blanco – a white washed town in Andalucia, set up on a mountain with an overlooking castle. It was 2pm when we arrived, so of course the town was dead quiet because everyone was asleep. It was stunningly beautiful and would be the perfect film set. Spain had pleasantly surprised us once again.