The fountains ran quietly to give just a gentle bubbling sound. The pool would remain calm enough to reflect the arcades around and the heavens above.
If you see an array of splashy jets, they were invariably introduced more recently.
At the Palacio Viana, Cordoba, we visited each of the twelve garden courtyards, and in each of them, I found myself scrutinising the ponds for something which wasn't there.
Eventually, a fellow tourist - an English woman - appeared at my elbow and said,
'I expect you're looking for frogs. I don't think there are any here, but there are some at the Real Alcazar.'
She turned out to be quite right - see pic below.
But how did she know I was looking for frogs?
Perhaps it is a natural assumption that all British tourists pass their holidays in a state of yearning, homesick for the frogs in their ponds at home. In my case at least, quite true.
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