Windmills are plentiful in Spain (and also in parts of France). I felt like a child at Christmas every time I saw a row of them out of my train window. The people around me surely thought I was "loco" as I would leap up for no apparent reason, camera in hand and dash for the between-the-cars space for the best picture taking position, trying to capture the fabulous display of humans and nature working arm-in-arm as it were.
These pictures suffer from being taken from moving trains, but they convey the idea.
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