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30 June 2018

June 2018


A humerous Fogueres

June 2018

View of Calpe Rock from Moreira
1st June. We started the month with a good ride. After following the coast road to Moreira we headed inland to Teulada where we stopped for coffee before carrying on through Benissa, Senija, Lliber, Jalon and then back to Calpe. It was a good tough ride of 56 kms with 600 metres of climbing. Needless to say we did little after lunch other than chill on the loungers enjoying the sun. As it was a Friday we headed over to Tres Palmeras late afternoon to meet up with Jan and Del to enjoy a quick drink or two and the famous meat raffle!! 

4th June. As the last two days have been intermittent rain we have just chilled in the motorhome reading and I baked some scones. Today was back to glorious sunshine so we set off early and did a short ride to Benissa before relaxing all afternoon. In the evening we played crib and after losing to me for the last two nights Glynn was finally back on form and beat me 2-1. 
Lovely side street in Lliber

6th June. Today we were due to do our first ride with Cycling U3A Calpe who we had found out about in a local paper. Unfortunately I had had a really bad night and had been awake since 5am so feeling extremely lethargic and unmotivated I sent Glynn off to do the ride without me. They did a ride to Albir and Altea and Glynn enjoyed meeting the other cyclists who were all ages and abilities. Just after he got back the heavens opened curtailing any further outdoor activities so we spent a quiet afternoon reading. Clive and Mary had arrived for their Calpe holiday so Del came to pick us up as Jan and Del had invited us all for dinner and we had a lovely evening catching up. 

7th June. Today was our 15th wedding anniversary and after a quiet relaxing day we headed over to Tres Palmeras so Glynn could watch England play Costa Rica in an international warm up game prior to the start of the World Cup while I amused myself with a large G &T. What a good wife I am!! That has definitely earned me brownie points!! 

Sierra Bernia
8th June. As we would be joining the cycle club for a ride to the Sierra Bernia on Sunday I was a bit nervous as to whether my cycling ability was good enough so I convinced Glynn we should do a test ride. It was a beautiful but challenging ride of 56kms with over 800 metres of climbing. From the Jalon valley it was a steady climb and the views were absolutely breathtaking. It was definitely the toughest ride I have done but also the most rewarding and spectacular. We stopped at the top to catch our breath and enjoy a coffee break before descending the hairpin bends back to the Jalon Valley. I don't think my brakes came off for the whole descent, it was stunning and scary at the same time. I was absolutely delighted that I had managed the ride and now felt confident at joining the club for the ride on Sunday. As it was Friday we headed over to Tres Palmeras late afternoon to join the others and I was delighted to win two prizes in the weekly meat raffle which was a selection of cheese and biscuits and the booby prize of weetabix. Glynn was chuffed as he loves weetabix. 

Amazing views from the Sierra Bernia
10th June. Yesterday was a complete chill out day and in the evening we watched a DVD of the documentary film Meru about the mountain climbers which we really enjoyed. After a lot of rain through the night it was a relief to wake up to blue skies. Feeling confident after my test ride two days ago we set off to meet the cycle club before heading to Sierra Bernia. They were a really friendly group and we enjoyed another tough but scenic climb including the requisite coffee break. A brief shower fell while we were having coffee at the summit but luckily it soon passed ready for our descent. Yet again it was brakes on all the way down as we navigated the hairpin bends. It definitely wont be long before I'll need new brake pads if I keep climbing these mountains!! Another 56kms to add to our total as we headed back for lunch.
The rain from last night must have been full of orange sand as all the Motorhomes at the camper stop were covered in it. While I spent the afternoon relaxing Glynn was up on the roof washing it all off before the sun had chance to bake it on. The majority of the Motorhomes had men on the roof with buckets and sponges and made for quite an amusing sight. 

Jalon Valley
13th June. After a couple of lazy days, other than one short ride to Benissa, we went out today with the cycle club again. We rode to the beautiful Jalon valley first before carrying on to Gato de Gorgos, a small village which is best known for its wicker industry and the fact that it has an unusually large number of bars and restaurants for the number of people living there!! It was a lovely scenic ride again and nothing too taxing compared with the ride to Bernia. A very nice 49km ride. As we plan on meeting friends in the Alps in July we spent the afternoon with the maps out planning our route north and finding places to stay along the route. 

15th June. Today we decided to ride to Albir and Altea. It's not the nicest route as it involves cycling along the edge of the N332 however for the most part there is a wide tarmac lane beside the road so it isn't too bad apart from a couple of narrow areas however I must say that we've always found Spanish drivers to be so courteous and respectful of the space we need as they pass. While we were in Altea we met up with Clive and Mary for a drink as they were out sightseeing with some friends. We then left them to ride back and pushed ourselves hard riding flat out all the way back. We headed to Tres Palmeras for the usual Friday late afternoon gathering and meat raffle. My luck wasn't in this week on two counts, firstly I didn't win any prizes and secondly I was bought a second G &T that seemed to be more gin that tonic and ended up too squiffy to ride back so we had to walk the bikes back to the Mediterraneo camperstop. Luckily it's only about 2 miles!! 

View from the top of the Col de Rates

17th June. What a great day it was today. We started off with our Sunday morning ride with the cycle club and today the route was to climb the famous Coll de Rates. In spite of my success at climbing the Sierra Bernia I had some trepidation as to what I would be facing as I had heard about this infamous climb. We rode to the Jalon valley from Calpe and passed through Alcalalí to Parcent. From Parcent we followed a straight road that led right to the mountain. The road then twists and turns its way up for over four kms before you take a sharp hairpin and there's a long straight with the mountain on one side and fantastic views to your left. If only I could have stopped to enjoy the scenery but I had my head down, the lightest gear selected and I was just concentrating hard on the climb trying not to look too far ahead. 
I made it!!

I must confess that the climb did beat me briefly and I stopped for about thirty seconds before continuing on. That brief rest was enough to get my legs spinning again and it was with a great deal of elation that I reached the restaurant at the top. Never have I been more pleased to stop and have a coffee. Needless to say the ride down involved a lot of braking and when we got back my Garmin showed we had cycled 61kms and 1040 metres of elevation gain. The day just got better when we arrived back at Mediterraneo camperstop to discover they were cooking giant paellas for everyone. A quick change out of cycling kit and we were soon sitting in the sun with paella and a beer!! What a fantastic day.





Verd i Vent restaurant
20th June. Yesterday we enjoyed a lovely morning ride up to Benissa before spending the afternoon at Jan and Del's villa. It was like a mini Goa reunion as we were joined by Clive, Mary, Hilary and Ray. We all enjoyed a great afternoon playing brag which Glynn ultimately won much to his delight. Today was another great experience when Mick and Chris, from Tres Palmeras, arranged for a group of us to go up to Verd i Vent restaurant which was on the road up to the Sierra Bernia in a stunning setting with beautiful views down the valley. It is only open lunchtimes and for €18 you get a 5 course meal with unlimited red wine included!! Let's just say that in spite of our best intentions to pace ourselves the five courses were not enough to soak up the amount of wine being consumed and a very enjoyable time was had by all from what I can remember!!


Lovely day out in Alicante
22nd June. After spending yesterday recovering and trying to fill the missing gaps in our memories from the previous afternoon we took a trip to Alicante today with Hilary and Ray to see the Festival de Sant Joan. Myself and Glynn visited the event last year so we were excited to take Hilary and Ray on a walking tour of the streets to discover all the amazing fogueres that are placed throughout the city. We had a fabulous day and stopped for lunch at a great little tapas bar called Tapa-Caña (D'tablas) that Glynn discovered through the internet where all the lovely tapas dishes are €1. The waiters walk around with trays of tapas on little wooden blocks which you select as they walk past and all you do is pile the empty blocks at the end of your table so they know how much to charge you. Great fun and great tapas. 

Water fountains in Polop
25th June. We spent the previous 2 days doing a lovely short ride of 25kms to Benissa and then a longer 52km ride to Polop, La Nucia and then back via Altea. In Polop there is an amazing feature at the Plaza De Los Chorros. 221 water pipes feed fresh water to a series of fountains that form a semi-circle around the Plaza. We topped up our water bottle with the beautiful cool water while we took a break. Above each fountain head is the name of a local village. It's definitely getting too hot for these long rides as summer advances. As we plan on leaving Calpe tomorrow we invited the gang round for a BBQ and sangria and we were joined by our neighbours Jan and Jeb. It was a lovely way to spend our last afternoon in Calpe as we will miss them all as we head north.

Beautiful mountains that surround Barx
30th June. After leaving Calpe we enjoying a fantastic three days in Barx staying with Teresa and David who live in a beautiful spot surrounded by the mountains of the Parpalló-Borrell national park. We swam and relaxed and left the bikes alone!! Yesterday we reluctantly bade them farewell and headed to one of our favourite stops, La Volta Stop n Go, in Peniscola. Apart from a quick 22km ride to Decathlon at Vinaros we have done little more than chill by the pool for the last two afternoons and play cards in the evening. Glynn managed to end the month on a high by beating me 2-1 at brag. Our plan is to spend the early part of July gradually heading towards the Alps to meet up with our friends and to catch a stage of the Tour de France as well as testing our legs on a few of the climbs ourselves!! Its been a fantastic month and although I've been taken out of my comfort zone a few times with the cycling it has been really good to see that I am capable of much more. Joining the U3A group opened up a whole range of stunning rides that we didn't even realise were  right on our doorstep. Bring on the Alps!!


Glynn, Hilary and Ray in Alicante


Alicante Old Town


Parade in their traditional costumes

Fogueres


Fogueres


Now that is what I call a paella!!

Anyone for tapas.

Walkway along the coastline at Calpe











30 June 2015

June 2015

Ninot on Alicante Promenade
7th June 2015. 
We've had a fairly quiet start to the month but have still managed to cycle almost 90 kms including another ride to Busot to see if my hill climbing legs had improved. I am pleased to say that the second time around it was much easier so all this practice must be working! Deb & David left on the 3rd to start heading further north so we won't see them again until we meet up in Gruissan around the end of July. 
Wedding Anniversary toast.
Today is our wedding anniversary and Pilar, the site manager gave us a lovely bottle of wine from her home town in Northern Spain. We did a great ride to Valle del Sol this morning but when it turned out to be a large urbanisation with no shops or cafés we headed back to make our own coffee. Oh well, it saved us €2.80!! As it was so hot we spent a lovely afternoon on the beach before walking back to cook dinner. We were keen to watch Bradley Wiggins's attempt to break the hour record so we were delighted when we managed to find a website showing a live stream of the attempt.  I then had my first attempt at a lovely fish curry recipe that I had pinched from Deb and we enjoyed a lovely relaxing evening with the curry washed down by Pilar's wine. 

11th June 2015.
After a month at El Campello it was time to move on as we planned on visiting many places en route to Cartagena before heading inland to Totana and then Murcia. We need to be back at El Campello for the 20th June as Alicante celebrates the festival of the Fogueres de Sant Joan (the bonfires of San Juan), also known as the Hogueras de San Juan depending on whether you speak Catalan Spanish or not. It's a 5 day festival celebrated every year around the time of the summer solstice to welcome in the summer. It promised to be an amazing display of music, dance, fireworks and food but for me the attraction is the Ninots which you may remember from my post in April when we visited the Fallas museum in Valencia.
Chilling by the lovely pool at La Marina
Anyway I diversify so more of that later. We set off for La Marina, just south of Alicante as it was ideally placed for visiting several coastal towns as well as the Laguna del Hondo nature reserve. It was a lovely little site with 2 swimming pools which was a real bonus now the temperatures were getting in to the high 20's. Ironically today was cooler with showers, the first rain we had seen for weeks, typical. We spent the rest of the day planning our itinerary for the next few days.

14th June 2015.
Pink Flamingo on the salt lake
We have enjoyed 2 great rides since we arrived at La Marina. On the 12th we cycled to the beach area exploring the pretty coastline with its sand dunes and trees, the nearby salt lakes with their beautiful flamingoes and also cycled around the urbanisation of La Marina which is apparently the largest urbanisation in Europe. I nicknamed it 'little England' as it was full of British and even had a British style pub called the Hogs Head and several charity shops all with their signs in English. It was a very hilly area so we had certainly got some good exercise, albeit only 20kms. The following day we did a lovely 30km ride to the
The view en route to Laguna del Hondo
Laguna Del Hondo nature reserve. The scenery en route was lovely with great views of the mountains in the distance.  Right in the middle of the reserve we followed the signs to a viewing point and came across a huge lake full of pink flamingoes. I was keen to get a picture of them in flight so you can guess how annoyed I was when several off them took off in front of me and I accidentally hit the off button by mistake. By the time I got the camera back on the birds had landed at the other end of the lake. I did eventually get a picture of some of them flying but it wasn't a close shot and my Panasonic LUMIX doesn't have the powerful zoom that my Nikon SLR camera does. 
The one disadvantage to the lovely little site we were staying on was the mozzies. There were hundreds of the little blighters and we were woken up several times each night by their buzzing and their bites.
Stunning view from the cycle path
We had even given up on the fly screens and closed all the windows but they still got in. We decided to move a mere 5kms to a lovely little camperstop at San Fulgencio as we had checked it out the day before and it appeared to be relatively mozzie free. After parking up we set off for a bike ride to Guardamar del Segura. The town itself was much like any other but the area around the coastline was stunning. There were miles of sand dunes backing the lovely beaches with well designed
Guardamar beach
walk/cycleways between the trees. As we rode along we kept getting glimpses of the the sea between the trees. It was a stunning area and we covered a very pleasant 35kms, enjoying a great ride. As England were playing Slovenia in the World Cup qualifiers we cycled to the Hogs Head after dinner to watch the game which resulted in a 3-2 win for England. It's looking like England will make the finals but how far they get is another matter!!

Santa Pola salt mounds
17th June 2015. 
We have done 2 fantastic rides the last 2 days. We cycled to Torrevieja which had some pretty areas but wasn't really our kind of place. The main route was along the N332 dual carriageway but luckily there was a good cycle path covering the majority of the route so it wasn't a bad ride and we covered 44kms. Yesterday we cycled to Santa Pola which was a lovely fishing town built over the ruins of an old Roman village. It is bordered by salt marshes and we could see two huge piles of salt as we approached the town.
The Castle
What a delight this place was with its lovely promenade, wide sandy beaches, a stunning castle and the Marina. We explored the town and then stopped for coffee and tostada for the bargain price of €1.50 each. After leaving the town we stopped to admire the salt marshes, home to many flamingoes, before heading home. The one disadvantage to this area was that the only route was along the N332 and unlike the route to Torrevieja there were no cycle paths so we were cycling in a small lane adjacent to the carriageway. It was quite a gusty day so it wasn't a very pleasant ride being buffeted by the wind, especially as the wind was blowing us towards the carriageway. Definitely not a ride for a nervous cyclist!! Although it wasn't an overly hilly route it was quite tiring with the wind and it was a relief to get back.
Santa Pola promenade
We had covered another 46kms so we rewarded ourselves with a glass of wine.
We had underestimated how little time we had and how much there was to see as it had now become evident that if we were to make it back to Alicante for the Hogueras festival we did not have time to make it to Cartagena or Murcia. We decided to head to a lovely campsite at Crevillent as it was the nearest one to Elche, famous for its orchard of over 200,000 palm trees that have been declared a world heritage site by Unesco. 
Elche castle
After a quick set up we unloaded the bikes and set straight off for Elche. The route was via the very busy N340 but as the road was lined with industrial and commercial units along a large stretch of it there was an adjacent service lane that made it safer although there were still a few places with no service lane where it felt like the traffic was dangerously close. Elche was delightful and had a very good cycle path network. After admiring all the palm trees we headed to the castle which was lovely.
That is one big stiletto!!
There was a giant sculpture of a stiletto heeled shoe outside the castle which intrigued me. I later Googled it and discovered that Elche is home to a major shoe making industry creating employment for over 18,000 people. Luckily for Glynn I wasn't aware that on the outskirts of the city is the Salvador Artesano factory selling thousands of shoes at discounted prices! Although it is unlikely I would have found any shoes to buy as I am somewhat of a freak by Spanish standards as every shoe shop and market I have visited only sells shoes for women up to a size 41 and I am a size 42. Are there really no big footed women in Spain or do they just rely on mail order?
Elche palms
We meet some amazing people on our travels and today was no exception. Parked opposite us was a lovely lady named Aileen. She was 78 years old and hailed from Ireland. She didn't let the lack of a travelling companion hold her back and spent 6 months every year touring a new country in her camper, learning their language and then spent every winter in Thailand . She was a great character and had many tales to tell us of places she had visited. We enjoyed a fun evening of wine and gossip. 

Outside the Town Hall
20th June 2015. 
We returned to El Campello yesterday and today we were up bright and early to catch the tram into Alicante for the start of the Hogueras festival. Prior to the main event there have already been many events taking place in the preceding weeks. Each neighbourhood selects its Beauties and her ladies in waiting and from these candidates the queen of the fiesta is selected, the Bellea del Foc (beauty of fire) and her Ladies of Fire (Damas del Foc). There are also Infantile Beauties too and all wear the traditional dress of a Novia Alicantina (Alicantinian Bride). Parades of the Ninots have already taken place and I was really excited to see the Ninots (meaning puppets or dolls) in situ as opposed to in a museum and we had a fabulous day wandering around the city looking for them. There was an incredible atmosphere with thousands of people
Check out that food!!
filling the bars and restaurants and wandering the streets, cameras in hand, much like us. There was a fantastic drum band playing in the streets, building up the excitement towards the crescendo that was the Mascletà at 2pm at the Plaza de Los Luceros. The Mascletà takes place every day of the festival and is an explosive display of firecrackers and fireworks that are so loud the noise can exceed 120 decibels and ear plugs are recommended. There were thousands of people heading towards the Plaza and we went with the flow, keen to witness our first Mascletà. 
Entry of the Bands Parade
All around the city centre barracas and racòs (big tents) are erected where everyone can eat drink and dance the night away during the festivities. There are numerous parades,  the Entry of The Bands, small bands from each neighbourhood accompanied by the Beauties in traditional dress, the Prize Giving parade and the Offering of the Flowers parade. There is also a spectacular International Folk Parade featuring dance troupes from all over the world. 
An Infantile Beauty
I doubt much sleeping is done during the Hogueras festival as the celebrations carry on throughout the days and nights and firecrackers are set off in every district at 8am. We could hear the firecrackers from our camperstop in El Campello which was about 10kms from the city centre. It all culminates at midnight on the 24th June when the bonfires are lit all across the city and whilst everyone is dancing and singing the firemen spray them with water in what is known as the banyá. In true Spanish style the festivities don't actually end there as a firework competition takes place over the next 4 days and there is a medieval market and numerous shows.
Ninot
After the very enjoyable Mascletà, with ours still ringing from the noise, we decided to head back to the tram and spend the evening relaxing as we had walked for hours and we're ready to put our feet up.

22nd June 2015.
Yesterday we spent the morning cycling and the afternoon was spent cooling back down with a swim in the sea.
Parade of Giants
Today we decided to head back to Alicante to watch the Entry of the Bands parade and the Parade of Giants.

It was lovely to see the Beauties accompanied by their tiny counterparts in their traditional dress. With every group accompanied by their own band there was a lot of noise as they made their way down the streets. We wandered to other areas of town, checking out some more Ninots that we had missed on our previous visit and as we walked past the bullring there were ticket touts trying to sell us tickets for that night's bullfight. We declined their offer of cheap tickets and headed back to the tram as it was now wine o'clock!! I would definitely recommend a trip to Alicante to witness this festival and here is a link with more information. https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bonfires_of_Saint_John

Alicante Bullring
26th June 2015. We left El Campello on the 24th, deciding against going back into Alicante for the last night of the Hogueras but we may well go back another year to witness the bonfires. I almost can't bear the thought of witnessing those incredible Ninots being set alight. We decided to spend a few days back at Calpe before we head inland slightly. It is now getting incredibly hot and as the Motorhome seems to remain several degrees hotter than outside it is getting difficult to sleep. Today we decided to copy the Spanish and spend the evening on the beach with a bottle of wine and a picnic. We have been surprised at how busy some of the beaches are at night but with the temperatures climbing so high now it is the best place to end the evening with the lovely breeze coming in off the water. Clutching our beach chairs and a backpack packed with cheeses, olives, crackers and wine we headed to the beach. The wind seemed to be getting stronger and it soon became obvious that our first beach picnic was not going to happen tonight. The gusts of wind blew sand everywhere and it was like getting a free exfoliation as we were getting shot-blasted by the sand. It was almost painful so we admitted defeat and headed home to have our food and wine. Oh well there are plenty more days to have a picnic on the beach. 

The view to the coast from the camp
29th June 2015.
We have spent the last 2 days at a really lovely campsite at Campell in the Vall de Laguar, approximately 10 kms inland as the crow flies. It is a stunning area in the mountains with fantastic walking and cycling opportunities. Well that would be the case in cooler months but as our luck would have it the temperatures had soared to over 40° not the least bit conducive to cycling level roads let alone mountainous ones! Always keen to give things a go we set off yesterday to explore a could of local villages agreeing that we would not cycle too far in this heat. We headed to Orba first which turned out to be downhill all the way and no pedalling was required for the entire 5km journey. As we flew down towards the town my heart sank knowing I was going to have to cycle all the way back up again. After a quick exploration we decided to head back but with a quick deviation to Fontilles which
At Campell
houses the last remaining Lepra hospital in Europe. The views all the way down to the coast were stunning and I stopped to take some photos while we got our breath back from the tough climb. We were surrounded by mountains on 3 sides and a huge valley that sat between us and the sea. The roads were lined with fruit trees, oranges, limes and many others. It is an area famous for its cherries but we had just missed the season. It was absolutely stunning and is definitely a place we will return to in cooler months. When we arrived back at Campell the temperature sign was showing 42° so we swapped the bikes for swimming gear and headed straight for the pool. I didn't even bother to check how cold the water was as I think I would have got straight in even if there had been ice on it! 
Fontilles
There seemed to be no breeze inland so today we decided to head back to the coast. We drove to a lovely campsite just outside Oliva, set right on the edge of a gorgeous sandy beach. The best bit was it was flat for miles around. We could see the mountains all around but didn't have to cycle up them to get a good ride in. We set off on an exploratory ride to El Verger and picked up some shopping before spending some time on the beach watching kite surfers battling to stay on their boards as they flew across the sea. I was very
Beautiful Limes
tempted to have a go as it looked great fun but ever since I had an operation on my shoulder I have to be a bit careful about putting too much strain on it so I will just have to watch in envy.

30th June 2015.
We decide to finish the month with a ride in to Denia. It was 16kms from the campsite but there was a really good cycle lane most of the way there and we spent a great morning exploring the town with its lovely castle, port and beach area. After a well deserved coffee stop we headed back to end the afternoon on the beach. With only 2 kms left to go I
Only my 2nd puncture!!
managed to cycle over a sharp piece of metal which embedded itself in my tyre. Glynn told me to carry on using his bike and he would walk mine back rather than change the inner tube on the side of the road. We had stopped en route at a supermarket so Glynn was carrying a heavy rucksack of shopping while I had a much lighter one. I cycled back, unpacked the shopping and made a cup of tea before suddenly realising I should have cycled back and taken the other backpack once I had dropped mine off. Oops. I set off again but only got outside the campsite gate when he appeared. Oh well it was a bit like an army exercise, blazing sun, heavy backpack pushing a bike with a flat tyre. The exercise will have done him good!!
We had cycled 38kms bringing our total for the month to a very healthy 525kms. We have kept up with the 30 day Ab Challenge. We now repeat day 30, doing two days on and one day off and we have both noticed a huge difference in core strength and muscle tone which is a great benefit when cycling. I have now introduced a 60 second wall squat in the hope of increasing my leg strength. I must say it seems to be working as I feel much stronger on our rides and when we get back from a 40km ride I feel like I could go out and do it again. Okay this may be wishful thinking as I know if I suggested it to Glynn he would definitely decline so I have never been in the position of putting this to the test. 
It is now getting unbearably hot and difficult to sleep (and cycle) so we are glad that we are now heading  back towards France. The beauty of having a Motorhome is the ability to change our plans on a whim which we frequently seem to be doing. Our original plan was to keep heading south working our way towards Portugal but the heat has made the decision for us and we will start next year's tour by heading to North Western Spain first and working our way down the Portuguese coast before heading to Southern Spain. 
In spite of the purchase of 2 beach chairs at a cost of €45 we have come in £100 under our baseline budget without even trying. It is so much cheaper in Spain than it is in France and if it wasn't for the purchase of 4 new tyres last month we would have come under budget for the past 3 months. In addition the exchange rate is hovering around 1.40 compared with 1.20 that we were getting last year so this has made a huge difference.
It is now 2 months since my last traumatic visit to the hairdresser in Benidorm and my hair has not only grown sufficiently for the back to curl again but is in need of another trim in the not too distant future. I can't face the trauma of another visit to a hairdresser so I may have to resort to wearing my baseball cap when I'm out! 
We have now cycled a total of 1502 kms on this trip and are halfway through this tour. We have much to look forward to with new destinations and meeting up with old friends but first things first.... What can I spend that £100 on??? 


Flying Flamingoes

Salt Lakes at Santa Pola

Basilica de Santa Marí

Basilica de Santa Marí

Part of my favourite Ninot

More from my favourite display

A bit of fun.