We know what you’re thinking.

Andalusia in July or August? Isn’t that a bit… toasty?

Yes. It is. Gloriously, unapologetically warm.

But it’s also that time of the year…

… when you stroll through our whitewashed village in nothing but a summer dress – even at midnight.

… when dinners stretch lazily into the night, only to be followed by cocktails under palm trees on the playa.

… and when the heat tempts you into the sea long after the sun has set.