A word to the wise about Turre’s drinking fountain….
Over a leisurely sort of lunch with some high up chappies from Turre townhall, I was given the wink to avoid the drinking water fountains in the village. Nothing was actually said, but it was given to understand that the boyos in charge of the drinking water had now switched fountains and are going all the way to Bédar or Mojácar to fill up their bottles. It seems that with Turre town now bankrupt, and Continue reading A word to the wise about Turre’s drinking fountain….