We then drove down to the seaside town of Garachico. The waves were very choppy but you could see out to a small island which had a cross on top.

The town has had the worst past ever, suffering from the plague, locus and a volcano. It was really pretty with cobbled streets.

There was a pretty garden with lots of anchors, a well and a wine press.

I made a wish in the fountain.

We had a little look around the town and went for ice tea before jumping back in the car. We also drove through Casablanca, which didn’t have a sign though my Dad really wanted a photo with it and Buenavista.