Francia

Friday 16th November. We drove from Navarete via Pamplona, to Hendaye Plage, a small French coastal town just over the border from Spain.

It was another stunning journey, through gorges lined with golden trees.

We had lunch near this wood, about 40 km short of the border.

We arrived at Hendaye Plage about 3pm, where we stayed in a small aire, 10 minutes away from the beach.


The dogs swam, we walked.
We stopped at a small cafe at one end of the surfing beach, to refuel before the walk back up the hill to Mavis.

Tomorrow…CapBreton.

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Aranjuez to Navarrete

C’mon guys….only one entrant for the statue caption competition so far  (it was a good entry ….and is in the running for the prize….a bottle of genuine Spanish Cava…)…get your thinking caps on.

Today we drove 364 km North to Navarrete, near Logroño, in NE Spain. We came through a spectacular gorge in the final quarter of the journey, from Soria. The trees are all a lovely Autumn gold. We passed a few lakes and reservoirs, all very empty still.
We also came across some dramatic rock pillars.


But the mist came down before we were able to scamper up any of them.

The dogs had to make do with a walk in to Navarrete. It is a small town, full of Bodegas….this is the centre of Rioja country. The town was quiet, perhaps because it was  siesta time and everywhere was shut. We will try again tonight.

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Aranjuez


Aranjuez is 50 km South of Madrid, and previously the spring retreat for the Spanish royal family.
We arrived here yesterday November 13th (after a couple of supermarket stops to invest in some christmas cava), and set out for a cycle ride around the palaces and gardens.

This is the Rio Tajo. The site (Camping Internacional Aranjuez, we like it) backs on to this river.

Palacio Real de Aranjuez. Built by King Philip 2nd in second half of 16th century.

Bob and Mirveen, fellow travellers, in front of the Palacio.





The palace and gardens inspired the Concerto of Aranjuez. Composed by Joaquín Rodrigo (blind since he was 3) in 1939.
Well worth a listen if you don’t know it by name.

You will find it familiar.


Fuente de la Mariblanca.


Iglesia de San Antonio.

Statue from Gardens. Caption suggestions please.

And this one.

After stopping for coffees at the Green Frog restaurant, we cycled on, on largely deserted roads and tracks, around the city.

The cats are very friendly around here.

Where did it go?

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Despeñaperros…moving North.


After Nia’s TV appearance….there have been TV series suggestions and autograph requests…we had a quiet day and drove 100 k or so North to Camping Despeñaperros, a good stopover site near Santa Elena. It is next to a National Park and the site itself has a large pine wood…good for dogs and apparently also fungi. We met an old man searching for orange coloured ceps in the wood…a local delicacy apparently.
We walked to the restaurant in the village with Bob and Mirveen and had a selection of aubergine fried in honey, venison in the orangey fungi sauce (we thought),  beef in breadcrumbs, ham in beans and garlic soup. Tasty. We met a couple of guys from Jersey, en route back from Morocco, two ladies from Switzerland and the US, and a King Charles Spaniel called Aston Martin. And you thought we were eccentric. So quite a cosmopolitan gathering.

The picture above is the view looking North from the campsite, with the A4 snaking North towards Madrid. Like a lot of the Spanish roads, it is new, wide and not very busy.

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Nia on national TV


Monday 12th November. We set off at 10 am from Camping Las Lomas, and took the road up to the ski resort of Sierra Nevada.

The resort is over 2000 meters high (6990 feet on Nia’s iPhone) ….somewhat over Ben Nevis level I think…and we were soon above the clouds and the snow line. There had been a huge dump of snow in Sierra Nevada over the weekend but the snow ploughs had been out and we made it up without any trouble.

Mavis parked up next to a big snowdrift.

Narnia.




Nia by the Ski lift station.

Colin


Spanish TV (national channel) were there filming, because of the snow, and asked if they could film Nia and the dogs playing in the snow. Nia, keen as ever on a bit of publicity, agreed.

Videoing.

David Jimenez, the cameraman.

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Snow.


We are in Camping Las Lomas, a site about 15 km East of Granada, in the Sierra Nevada, at just over 1000 metres. It rained at our level last night (Jim will be pleased to hear), and we have snow not so far above our encampment today.
It is a quiet, friendly, site and we have had a couple of great meals in the campsite restaurant, shared with Mirveen and Bob who are a lovely couple we met in the Alhambra carpark. They are touring in a VW camper and like us are just beginning to turn their noses Northwards, so as to be back for Christmas.


Bob and Mirveen.
We also met a Bob and Maureen in the bar last night. They have been living in Spain for the last 7 years or so and we had an interesting chat about life as an expat.

This is the view from our pitch on the edge of the campsite.



We walked up above the village of Guejar Sierra yesterday. This is the start of the path…The Spring of 16 spouts..is my best guess translation. There were in fact 17 spouts (not all in picture), but mustn’t be too pernickety.





The campsite is about 300 feet above the rather empty looking reservoir.


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The Alhambra


Thursday 8th November. We left Cabo de Gata after a great couple of weeks, and having been made really welcome by the longer term residents at the campsite. We headed North for Granada and parked up in the Alhambra car park at lunchtime, declining the kind offer of the Alhambra official in plain clothes who tried to beckon us in to a layby a few hundred metres before the official carpark (thanks to Bob and Sandra’s friend Burgi who had warned us about this scam).


The Alhambra is an amazing collection of palaces, castles, towers and gardens. Mostly of Moorish design and construction, but with some Christian buildings and influence after a change of ownership 500 years or so ago. The Nasrin palaces are the most striking examples of Moorish art, with intricate stucco work, friezes, hieroglyphs and mosaics everywhere you look.







This is the Patio de los Arraynes…The Myrtle Cortyard. The pool reflects the Comares Tower.



Alhambra Fatigue.


This is the Patio de Los Leones….The Patio of the Lions.









The Garden of the Linderaja….The Boudoir of the Sultana.

The view from the Alhambra. The snow capped peaks of the Sierra Nevada are in the distance.





The Generalife…the water gardens close to the Alhambra palaces.

View from the Generalife Palace.




The Patio of the Sultana.

La Escalera del Agua….The Water Staircase.

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The Good, the Bad and the Ugly.


Isn’t Spanish difficult? We went in to this shop (tienda, f.) hoping to buy some ferrets and it turns out to be an ironmongers! Those of a scientific bent may be able to see the clue in the name.


We drove to Los Albaricoques, inland village, then on along a dirt track, through humungous fields of lettuce,

to Cortijo del Fraile. This is an old farmstead, built by Monks in the eighteenth century. This picture is of the chapel, and famous for a crime of passion that took place here in the early 1900’s, when a young bride to be eloped on the day of her wedding, and her lover was shot by the grooms brother, later that day. The left wing poet Federico Lorca (disappeared in the 30’s, presumed killed by Franco’s nationalists) later lived here, and wrote a play “Blood Wedding” about the event.



The farmstead, now falling in to disrepair, was used as a set for scenes in several Spaghetti Westerns, including ‘the Good the Bad and the Ugly’, and ‘For a few Dollars More’. The chapel is where Blondie/Angel eyes (Clint Eastwood) was taken after the desert walk in the Good the bad and the Ugly, and where he finds the loot.


We moved on, again dirt track road, to Rodalquilar. This was the goldmining town we visited a few days ago, and we wanted to return to see the gardens, which were well worth the visit.

A quick (wet) walk in the mines before we went to the gardens. The buildings here were also used as a film set…for ‘Solar Babies’, not as well known as the westerns.

The Gardens.


We carried on down to El Castillo de la Bateria. This is the oldest fortification in the Cabo de Gata National park, built in the 16th century to protect the Rodalquilar valley against the Berber pirates.

Further down the valley is El Playazo beach, guarded at one end by the Castillo de San Ramon.

Notice the shapes on the roof?

As we got closer it turned out to be guarded by the Hounds of the Baskervilles.

Penny wasn’t bothered.

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Playa de Los Muertos


Monday November 5th.

This is Playa de Los Muertos, between Agua Amarga and Las Carboneras, about 20 km East of where we are staying. The name means, I think, the Beach of the Dead. Maybe that was why it was practically deserted. Or perhaps it was the 500 m walk from the road.

Sorry Jim but it was swimsuit temperatures. Not bad for Guy Fawkes day.

As you can see the water was pretty warm. For November.

And plenty of sticks to fight over.

Spookily enough, about 5 minutes after we’d changed in to our swimmins, the sun went behind a cloud, and pretty much stayed there. So we moved on, to this Torre on a headland above the bay.


It was a good walk up, along a recycled mine road, to the tower and lighthouse at the top.

This is the Faro Roldán. (We have now worked out that a Faro is a lighthouse).


And in the distance this is the Punta de la Media Naranja;  Point of the Half Orange? Middle Orange? (Like Middle Wallop?) Suggestions please.

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Saturday Morning Fever



On Saturday Morning we cycled off to the market in the town next to the campsite…Cabo de Gata…and discovered a positive cornucopia of luscious fresh fruit and vegetables.
Some of the booty. We went a bit mad and bought loads of lovely grub. The spherical pale green jobs in the top of the picture are custard fruits. When they go squishy, it took ours a couple of days, you can attack them with a teaspoon. A bit like eating a boiled egg. They have a sweet yellowish white custardy filling, with a few large black pips.
There was a minor incident on the way back, when the dogs I was very cleverly leading on a double lead from my pushbike spotted a pussy cat and set off at Mach 3, still attached to my left handlebar. Result… me in a large cactus. Still, it was good entertainment for half of the campsite who seemed to be jobbing about in the locale.
After I had regained my composure, we went to a bar about a mile from the campsite and had tapas….sardines, meat in tomato sauce, jamon (ham), battered fish fillets, with some friends.

On Sunday we drove to Níjar, a small village on a hillside to the North east. And you can see the Jennings’ legs. Proof positive that the sun is shining here. I had to dig out the old blue shorts, the khaki ones being soaked to remove the blood stains from the cactus incident. Thank you Penny.


It is a very flowery village.

We made the mistake of going into the oficina de turismo, which turned out to be a gift shop, and bought some ceramics, and a very colourful cotton rug. This is the loom it was made on, a bit like Val’s.

We stopped at the bar next door for dos cafe con leche, before setting off to walk to Huebro, a small village in the hills above Níjar.

The road to Huebro.

Looking down towards Níjar. The ubiquitous Almerían greenhouses can be seen in the background.

Nia, about to be run over by the car approaching from 1 o’clock.

In the afternoon we drove to Las Negras, on the coast, for picnic lunch.

Volcanic sand beach at Las Negras.

We walked up to the top of this headland. Just the first one!

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