Mijas trades on one image: a white village on the mountainside, donkey taxis waiting on the square, coach parties filing through before lunch. The image is real and almost useless as a buying guide. The municipality behind it counts just over ninety four thousand residents, more than Fuengirola or Benalmádena next door, and about a third of them are foreign nationals. Few live anywhere near the postcard.
Mijas is three separate places under one town hall. Mijas Pueblo sits over four hundred metres up the mountain, noticeably cooler and windier than the shore. Mijas Costa runs along a long coastline thick with golf courses, anchored by La Cala de Mijas, a former fishing village and now the most desirable coastal part. Las Lagunas, a plain modern town fused onto Fuengirola, is where a great many residents actually live and tourists never go. Coastal climate is standard Costa del Sol: winter days around seventeen degrees, August near thirty one.
Buyers who need a train should stop reading. Fuengirola, Benalmádena and Torremolinos all sit on the Cercanías line to Málaga and the airport; Mijas does not, so every journey is by road. Anyone wanting a walkable city should look at Málaga itself, and anyone buying polish and status will do better in Marbella. Mijas suits drivers who want space, golf and coastline at prices the towns beside it no longer ask.