I was sat on our apartment balcony overlooking the Puerta de Playa Blanca. It was only 8:15 am and another day was slowly getting started below on the quiet promenade. My viewpoint was one that many tourists to this place would dream of experiencing. An elevated view above the shops, restaurants, and busy, yet seemingly quiet port.
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