Passing trough the South of Spain, just before Tarifa, I was quite impressed by the quantity of wind mills, for energy production one can see on this area. I’ve a personal opinion about the impact on the landscape of this green, non pollutant, things, we are planting all over the place. In a generation or two we will be removing them.
This landscape had a strange effect on me. It came to me the relation between my journey and the one that a known fictional character have done in the past. Although I don’t consider me a D.Quixote and I don’t have a friend with me like Sancho, I will call my scooter Rocinante from now on.
