One of my first trips abroad took me to La Linea de la Concepcion, visiting a friend who had moved there two years earlier.
It was my first time in Spain, and this little town by the ocean—so close to Gibraltar—offered a warm, breezy welcome.
La Linea had its own rhythm: slow, sunlit, and full of southern charm. I got a taste of the Andalusian vibe.. salt in the air, narrow streets, windsurfers in the distance, and a kind of light that made everything feel alive.