Gibraltar has a rock.
It has monkeys – tailless Barbary macaques. Some are cute and some are not.
There is a cave with stalagmites and stalactites.
There are eucalyptus trees. It is always a surprise to see these outside Australia.
There are tunnels in the rock. The British blasted these tunnels during the Spanish and French seige – 1779 to 1783 – and big guns were installed to chase away the French. During World War II 30 miles of tunnels were added. It is possible to walk through some of the tunnels.
There is imposing rocky scenery.
There are great views from the top.
There is a fairly ordinary statue of Admiral Nelson.
This reminded me of the old George Formby song, ” If women like them like men like those, why don’t women like me?”, in particular, the line about Nelson and Lady Hamilton. “Take Lord Nelson with one limb, Lady william Hamilton she fell for him. With one eye and one arm gone west, she ran like the devil and she grabbed the rest”.
But mostly there is the rock.
Apart from the rock, the monkeys and the tunnels I can’t see much reason to go to Gibraltar. I was spectacularly unimpressed with the rest.
