Our walk had begun in the peaceful resort of Agua Amarga, after an 8am outdoor breakfast. This seemingly passive, empty land has been fiercely contested by Arab, Berber, Moor, Jew and Christian. After the first hill, the track led past Cala del Plomo, a diverting bay where the urge to swim was irresistible. From the next ridge we made a steep descent to Cala del San Pedro, a pirates' cove. Swashbuckling on the high seas perhaps? Almost.