I stand here in my place,
With my foot on the rock below,
And whichever way it may blow,
I meet it face to face,
As a brave man meets his foe.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
I came across this windmill in the coastal town of Lo Pagan in the region of Murcia on the east coast of Spain.
Have Bag, Will Travel 
I live near this place and visit the windmill often. A great poem to go with it.
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I like that windmill and the walk along the causeway. My sister lives nearby.
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I came across a much more ruined version on my recent travels. Thanks for reminding me. 🙂 🙂
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Was that in Spain Jo? A lot of them are being restored now.
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No, it was up in the hills in the Algarve. Some of them are in a better state than others. 🙂
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How will it work though if it has no sails?
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They must be at the Launderette!
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It looks like something out of a fairy tale!
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It is a good windmill, not working any longer of course, just there for passing tourists!
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Reminds me of the Greek Islands, Andrew. And my mother-in-law. 🙂 Helen had quite a collection of Don Quixote(s). –Curt
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Super picture!
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Thanks Wil!
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I always feel there is something peaceful in windmills, I like them 😀
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Very lovely picture! Your photo skills seem to be getting better and better!
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Thanks Gunta!
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