On our recent trip to Andalucia, we were based just outside the stunning white town of Camares. Visible for miles around, the classic Moorish town is perched precariously on a mountain top.
Our villa was down a goat track, tucked away on a hillside with panoramic views. With a little bit of time on my hands, I unpacked the pens and drew the place. It’s incredible how every detail of something that one draws is indelibly printed on the memory. It brings the memories flooding back.