La Mancha: In Search of Don Quijote
By Max Milano (Travel Writer & Photographer) It’s a crisp, cold January morning in La Mancha, and the sun is just starting to peek over the dry, rusty hills beyond the whitewashed village below. I’m on a ridge crested with windmills and crowned by an old Moorish fort. Suddenly the sun’s rays break out from over the hills and illuminate the landscape, giving the whitewashed windmills a dreamlike look. You can almost see Don Quijote…