Monday, 4 June 2007

Seville


Ruth Says: We stopped off in the beautiful city of Seville for a night out. We tried and failed to find some live Flamenco but did manage to find a bar where people took turns coming up to play the piano or guitar. At one point it looked as though a couple were going to dance but it never quite happened. Seville was really beautiful in the day but even better at night.

Friday, 1 June 2007

Storks


Ruth says: This is just a little picture of some storks and their nests. We saw them all over the place in central Spain, on telegraph poles and churches and schools. I got very excited because it was like a book from when I was little. So, here is the picture that we had to take.

Friday, 25 May 2007

Camping with yer Pensioners

Bob says: As most of our trip so far is in the off season, the majority of the other campsite guests are pensioners with campervans and caravans. These are what is known as Yer Grey Nomads. Typically yer Grey Nomad is very wary of young campers. They assume you will disturb their peace, raving all night. Over the last few weeks I have attempted to make contact with yer Grey Nomads and have picked up a few tips on carrying out conversations. Upon approaching you will have to make the first move due to yer Grey Nomads apprehension of youth. A good opening line should involve a comment about the weather. The weather is yer Grey Nomads top topic, and a simple comment about it may result in up to half an hours´ conversation. Should the conversation start to wane comments involving food in particular English food e.g ."you can´t get a good cup of tea round here." "You can´t get bacon/sliced bread/baked beans(or other heinz products) like you do at home." Comments involving foreign food should follow along the lines of, "Why do they have to put so much garlic/ sauce/ spice on everything?" "They" being Jonny foreigner.
When talking about foriegners on the campsite, express some surprise at how friendly and helpful they can be (yer Grey Nomads are not just apprehensive of youth, foreigners provoke a lot of suspicion, in particular Germans).
Following this easy guide will lead to many a friendly conversation.

Yer grey nomad is also fond of pets. This is due to children leaving the nest and needing a replacement. This sometimes manifests itself in some strange behaviour towards their pets. Strange behaviour noted so far: a couple walking their two little dogs in a pram, yes a dog pram! a dog pram designed for dogs!! I cannot believe there is such a thing, but i saw it with my own eyes. Also a frenchman walking his cat on a lead around the campsite, waiting for it to do its business.

Wild camping





Ruth says: After the Picos De Europa ( another one of our 1001 things to see), we drove to the Potuguese border near a little town called Miranda on the Duero river. (Ribero Del Duero Country). Bob had spent the previous couple of days convincing me that it was a good idea to camp out in the wild while we were in Spain because it is perfectly legal and it would be good practice for when we are in the wilderness of Kazakhstan, plus it´s free. I was really reluctant. It is one thing camping on a campsite where you have toilets and showers and mown grass so there are fewer insects, but something else completely when you have to dig a hole to go to the loo. Anyway, i finally agreed and we found a spot that i deemed suitably isolated. We set up the tent and were about to start cooking dinner when a car drove past on a road that we had completely missed, about 100 metres away! I wasn´t happy. My answer to this was to get drunk, as you can see in the picture. It worked.

The next morning we used our solar shower for the first time , aided by a kettle due to the lack of sun after a night of thunderstorms. A lovely site for any passing motorists. Bob particularly enjoyed his wilderness camping experience. By the time we left there were four holes in the ground with his name on!
Bob says: The top two pictures show our day trip to Portugal in the rain. We went on a river cruise up the Duero on a boat with a glass ceiling that you couldn´t see out of because of the rain. The commentary was in Portuguese and Spanish, all in all a bit of a failure, although very amusing to see how excited yer Portuguese and Spanish get when empty nests are pointed out to them. We also got some free Portuguese sherry whilst watching the bird show at the end. So all was not lost.


Ruth says: After our boat trip we drove to our next destination, but forgetting it was sunday we managed to miss the supermarket opening hours. We drove into one of the biggest villages we passed, which was tiny, and went into the only bar to ask about food. The guy behind the bar told us (in Spanish) that he didn´t do food and the only place in the village that did was Casa Carmen. He gave us directions (in Spanish) so off we went. We weren´t exactly sure what he had said and when we found ourselves wandering up a tiny narrow street where there couldn´t possibly be any restaurants we were sure that we had misunderstood. However, one house we walked passed had Casa Carmen in ceramic tiles outside. We kind of hung around outside not really sure what to do. It certainly wasn´t a restaurant. Anyway, some bloke came outside and looked at our little lost faces and asked us (in Spanish )if we wanted to eat. He led us into the house right into the kitchen where his whole family were assembled for sunday lunch. The old woman at the table, jumped up and cleared a table for us, put out a table cloth and proceeded to bring us a three course meal, all while the famnily carried on eating their lunch and with the tv blaring out dubbed spanish westerns in the corner. This was our little taste of real spain.


More Picos De Europa



Bob says: Part of the walk was cut into the rock face, going through tunnels. As you can see above, and yes the fruits of the season were indeed peaches!

Picos De Europa






Bob says: Following the shite weather on the coast we headed for the mountains and found beautiful sunshine and amazing views in The Picos De Europa. We spent a couple of nights there and did what is regarded as the finest walk in Spain through the Cares Gorge. The gorge was around 9km long starting at the top where the walls of the gorge were only about 10 feet apart running through to the end where the river was cutting through 2 huge mountains about 2500 metres in height. At the beginning of the gorge the river was ciphoned off into a canal that ran the length of the gorge. The canal weaved in and out of the rock face and close to the end of the gorge, as far as we walked, was around 400 feet above the river. Simply an amazing piece of engineering.

Comillas in Cantabria


Ruth says: This was our attempt to go to the beach after our night out in Pamplona. The weather was rubbish so we ended up wandering around the little town looking at old buildings. Nice old buildings, but still just old buildings.