Years of travelling have left us with a collection of photographs and memories. We have gathered them in our archive: city trips, short getaways and longer journeys, distant destinations and places beyond the usual routes. All in one place.
Cutting through the raw, rust-red hills of Almería, it appears without warning: a cluster of perfectly whitewashed houses clinging to the flanks of the Sierra Cabrera like sugar cubes defying gravity. This is no ordinary village. This is Mojácar Pueblo. Approaching from the coast, the contrast hits you immediately. Behind us: seventeen kilometres of beach…