The best beaches in Cadiz, and which one is worth the drive

The Cadiz coast is the part of southern Spain that the package holiday never reached, and the reason is wind. The Atlantic side of Andalucia gets a levante that can blow for four days without pausing, which ruined it for parasol tourism in the nineteen seventies and preserved it for everybody since.

What survived is roughly two hundred kilometres of open Atlantic beach with dunes behind it instead of apartment blocks, almost all of it inside protected land. It is colder than the Mediterranean, it is rougher, and it is not close to the airports people usually fly into. It is also the best coastline in mainland Spain and it is not particularly close.

Six beaches, north to south, and what each one is actually for.

Bolonia

The famous one, and it earns it. Three kilometres of sand in the municipality of Tarifa, backed by a protected dune system that runs up into pine forest, and with the ruins of Baelo Claudia sitting directly on the beach: a second century Roman town with its forum, theatre and fish-salting works still legible in the sand.

You can swim, walk two hundred metres, and be standing in a Roman high street. There is nowhere else in Spain where that is true.

The dune itself is a thirty metre climb in loose sand and it defeats a lot of people in August. Go up it anyway, early, and look south. On a clear morning Morocco is right there.

Go for: the ruins, the dune, and the sense that you have found something. Not for: shade, or parking after eleven.

Zahara de los Atunes

Eight kilometres of beach attached to a town that has stayed a town. Zahara built its wealth on the almadraba, the trap-net tuna fishery that has run here since Phoenician times, and it still eats accordingly. The restaurants are markedly better than a beach town of this size has any right to have, and the tuna in May and June is the reason people drive down from Seville.

The beach is wide, flat and long enough to walk away from everybody in about ten minutes. Sunsets face west over open water, with the African coast visible to the south on a good evening.

Go for: a week, with dinner as the point. Not for: a day trip, which wastes it.

Playa de los Alemanes

Small, wide and awkward to reach, tucked between Cabo de la Plata and Cabo de Gracia at Atlanterra. The name comes from the German houses above it, and the parking is genuinely limited: a handful of spaces on the approach roads that are gone by ten in July and August.

That difficulty is the entire appeal. It is the clearest water on this stretch and the least populated beach of the six, provided you arrive early enough to get in.

Go for: the water, before ten. Not for: spontaneity, or a car you mind reversing.

Los Canos de Meca

Cliffs, pine, freshwater springs running out of the rock onto the sand, and a strip of scruffy bars where everybody gathers at seven to watch the sun go down. Canos kept its nineteen seventies character more completely than anywhere else on the coast, which is charming and occasionally shambolic in roughly equal measure.

Cabo de Trafalgar is at the western end, a sand spit with a lighthouse on it and the naval battle offshore. Walk out at low tide.

There is a naturist section, clearly signposted, and a general looseness that some people love and some people very much do not. It is worth knowing which you are before booking a week.

Go for: sunset, the cliffs, and the walk to Trafalgar. Not for: a formal holiday.

Playa de los Lances, Tarifa

The wind beach. Tarifa sits at the meeting of the Atlantic and the Mediterranean and the levante funnels through it, which has made Los Lances one of the two or three best kitesurfing beaches in Europe and one of the worst places in Spain to try to read a book.

Go knowing that. On a windy day the sand moves horizontally at ankle height and the sea is full of kites, and it is a spectacle. On one of the rare still days it is an enormous flat beach with the Rif mountains across the strait.

Tarifa town is the best base on this coast for anyone under thirty five, and the ferry to Tangier takes thirty five minutes, which makes a day in Morocco genuinely feasible.

Go for: kitesurfing, or the spectacle of it. Not for: sunbathing.

La Barrosa, Chiclana

The developed one, and included because pretending otherwise is unhelpful. Six kilometres of good sand at Chiclana with hotels, loungers, showers, lifeguards and restaurants along most of it.

If you are travelling with small children, or with anyone who wants a beach to have facilities rather than character, this is the correct choice on this coast and the others will be a trial. The southern end towards Sancti Petri thins out considerably and is the best compromise.

Go for: families, and facilities. Not for: the reason you came to Cadiz.

Practicalities

• Wind: check the levante forecast before committing to a day. It changes everything and it is entirely predictable three days out.
• Water: this is the Atlantic. It is several degrees colder than the Costa del Sol and it has real currents. Swim between the flags at Los Lances.
• Parking: the good beaches have small car parks inside protected land. In July and August, arrive before ten or arrive after five.
• Getting there: Jerez is the closest airport, Seville is ninety minutes and better connected, Malaga is two and a half hours and usually cheaper.
• When: June and September. August is hot, full and windy, and the whole point of this coast is that it is not the Costa del Sol.

One last thing. Almost every beach here sits inside the Parque Natural del Estrecho or La Brena, which is why there are dunes rather than towers. The rules about where to park and where to walk are not decorative. They are the reason the coast still looks like this.