.....Use of straw hat included
Sunday, 27 March 2016
Easter Saturday....bar by the campsite
6 oysters and a glass of wine for €10......Erromardie plage at St.Jean De Luz. The campsite is next to the bar on the left.
Friday, 25 March 2016
TRIALS & TRIBULATONS....Things don't always run smoothly
25th March 2016
The problem at Ribadesella was stopping at campsites halfway up mountains, which was then repeated at San Sebastian. The first site had fantastic views of the the Picos da Europa, a rather striking mountain range close to the coast, especially from the pitches on the higher terraces. OK, so I should have walked up there to check out the terrain and size of pitches but as the place was empty, having oly opened that day for the season I thought it would be fine to drive up. Big mistake. We're too long with too big a rear overhang, especially with the bike carrier to try negotiating tight uphill bends. When we got up there, the pitches were too small so I had to turn around and managed to crunch the front skirt when dropping into an unnoticed gutter whilst reversing. Not major damage but irritating damage just the same. We then had to find somewhere to park that wasn't too soft because it rained a lot and the ground was grass. Anyway we walked down to town on the sea which was pleasant but closed. Very striking houses on the promenade. Long walk back up to the site. Rained overnight and ground was v.wet so we decided to leave. Picked out a nice site on outskirts of San Sebastian without realising it was on steep side of hillside. Very tight access to pitches and unable to get van level as no room to manoeuvre onto ramps, resulting in the occasional problem of waste water from bathroom sink backing up into shower which is full of dirty washing bags and only rescued just in time. Spent some time under the van trying to sort the pipes out without success despite getting very wet from dirty water. Also discovered that I had managed to lose the locking water cap somewhere, probably not seating it properly and it working loose. Fortunately have spare emergency cap but not lockable. Weather ore cast bad so decided o move after one night, both feeling fraught.
So drove to St.Jean de Luz. Long delay at Spanish / French border with dozens of gun toting police strung across the road at the toll station which is the de facto border.......this was 10.30am Tuesday morning and 2 hours after the Belgian atrocity. The hundreds of lorries were being funnelled into one lane and stretched back for miles but they weren't being searched, just watched . Don't know what they were hoping to achieve........
At last a great site at St.Jean de Luz. Nice big flat,level pitches, 20m from the sea......high tide at 4am is very noisy, big rollers. Another reason for leaving San Sebastian was the discovery that prices went to high season on 23-30 March ie from €17 to €35 per night. This site is €15 until July which might explain why it is very busy for easter. Lovely walks along the cliffs to town about 1.5miles or towards Biaritz the other way. Also a cycle path in both directions so staying here till after easter.
Sunday, 20 March 2016
BOARDWALKS BY THE SEA AND PORTO
The campsite organised a taxi to the metro station, having advised not to leave the bikes there for a day although I think it would have been OK, and the taxi was only €6. They also supplied detailed instructions on how to buy the right tickets but even the assistance of 2 Portuguese ladies failed to produce any legal means of transport from the ticket machines. Our instructions warned that they would not accept foreign credit / debit cards which proved correct, one machine would only accept coins of which I did not have enough (2 return tickets were €11.40) and the second machine wouldn't take notes which the ladies said was a fairly regular occurrence when it hadn't been emptied. One of the nice ladies then said she would stay with us until the first major stop in Porto where we should dismount and buy tickets, and she would be able to explain to any inspectors why we had no tickets and save us from being sent to prison.. this worked well and no inspectors jumped on looking for fare dodgers so we were able to get off at a major station, buy correct tickets and continue legally. Apart from the obvious, the actual metro tram system was brilliant. So we wandered from the top of the city to the bottom, in and out of churches and things until we reached the river and then spent 30 minutes choosing a restaurant for a splendid lunch in the sunshine in a lovely setting. I like Porto, a very walkable and pretty city ; and full of shops selling interesting port.
The campsite shop also sold port and did me a good deal on 6 bottles of Offley 's Tawny for €30, which was better than the Intermarché or Pingodoce supermarkets and just was what I was looking for...
The weather forecast for the weekend was foul so we decided to move on Friday, to near Vigo. Nice trip over mountains covered in mist and fog.
We still have 2 weeks before needing to be back to Calais, but the plan of slowly meandering up through Spain and France is being thwarted by the weather which is looking cold and wet across Northern Europe or the next 10 days. Stopped outside Vigo at a small town called Arcade which had lovely aire on the quayside of a marina, overlooking a sea inlet and resembling a fjord. ...to get us in the mood for June. ...nice views, esp at night with lights over the water and an illuminated suspension bridge.
Good to get back on decent roads in Spain. The Portuguese roads may now be the worst in Europe as they try to get you on horribly expensive toll roads.
Drove from Vigo up to Coruna, passing Santiago de Compostheap of which I have written previously and will never mention again and a lovely scenic drive in mainly sunshine up to coast and along to Gijon. Campsites in its neck of the woods don't seem to open until easter (next week), but a couple near Ribadesella opened on the 18th March so here we are, now in the rain at Camping Ribadesella which has decent wifi so that with the wonderful Wifi booster and Filmon, we got to watch (almost uninterruptedly) England win the grand slam .....for which Don now owes me a bottle of brandy.