Driving inland and to the north from the Costa Blanca we crossed the deserted plains of Castilla la Mancha, home ground of the famous Don Quijotte.
After driving through this very dry, almost savanna-like province, the town of Cuenca looks like an oasis. We liked it at first sight.
The old centre of Cuenca is spectacularly built on a plateau between two rivers and is famous for its hanging houses (casas colgadas) that seem to be glued to the cliffs. It is hardly impossible to get there by car so you can either walk there or take the little tourist train.

We decided to spend the night at Campingsite Caravaning which is about 8 km out of town and the drive towards it is beautiful. The camping site itself is situated between big pine trees on some rolling grassy hill side, is very well utilized and has (Dutch) ANWB approval. On our spot at the camping we had a conversation with our neighbors, an English couple which fled from their house in Alcalali, near Denia, because of unexpected construction work. They told us some horrible stories about the local Spanish politics and real estate developers in their area. We spent some time near the nice camping pool.
Early in the evening we headed for the beautiful historic centre of Cuenca were we had dinner at the terrace of Bar La Tinaja (calle del Obispo Valero 4) where they serve some fine local specialties (some of which we were not too sure about which part of an animal they came from).
Afterwards we had a stroll through the centre of Cuenca and had a few drinks at café bar Dedaldo, one of the many terraces on the Plaza Mayor where Bas had a conversation with an old Swedish artist who had been living in Spain for ages who was very concerned that we as Dutch could not cycle in Spain because of al the mountains.
We really had to rush back to the camping because the gates close (for motor vehicles) at midnight and we had to get our car in before that. Arriving just in time, we had a few local liquors in the (steaming hot) camping bar. We forgot the names but just ask the waiter because they were good, although quite expensive.
The next morning we decided to follow one of the scenic routes north of Cuenca (guides available at the camping office). This route took us via the CM-2105 via the Ventana del Diablo (Devils window), a marvelous viewing point over one of the ravines of the Jucar river.
Still following the CM-2105 we went to the Ciudad Encantada (Enchanted City). It is a series of rocks eroded into fantastical shapes by nature. Very impressive! If you let your imagination carry you away, it is possible to see a boat on its keel, a dog, a roman bridge and more. The trip around this open air rock museum takes about 40 minutes.

Driving further over the CU-921 we passed Uña, famous for its lake and after that Huélamo, a village that seems glued to a mountain side. Just after Tragacete we took a walk at Vega del Codorno where the river Cuervo has its origin. It is a truly fairy tail landscape where little creeks form a cascade. Since we The walk takes about 45 minutes.

After that we had lunch in the little village of Tragacete at Hostal El Gamo. We had two menu del dia (dish of the day) which included starter, main course desert and wine, all for ? 23,50. It was not the best we ever had but very reasonable surely for that price.
We drove back to our camping site through El Tejadillos a nature reserve park where Bas took some pictures of a shepherd with his herd of cows. The bull of the herd seemed to thoroughly enjoy the bodily fluids of his cows (see picture). We even saw some wild deer and horses.

Back at the camping site we were really exhausted (city folk as we are) and decided to skip dinner en instead enjoyed the millions of stars in the sky.