Travel stories of a caravan duo, plus a 5th Wheel and Isuzu truck in Europe

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Spain to France to Italy

SPAIN

SWe had a few days in a site just between Figueres and Capmany about 10 miles from the border with France. The site was spacious with lots of large pitches and very quiet, surrounded by vineyards and oak forests, at night the site was very dark, plenty of bats and owls about.  We had a few windy days here, even though we were protected by the tall trees…..we were rocking, so to speak!

Capmany is a tiny village but well known in this area for being home to not one, not two, but three winemakers and distributors! A small castle type building houses accommodation, a pub and a shop are all that are here, the area is surrounded by oak and cork trees, as well as the odd vine and olive tree. We also found almond trees in flower, such a beautiful scent.

Almond trees.
Capmany castle.
Leaving Capmany.
Snow capped roads crossing the border into France.

The site was also a few miles away from the motorway and the town of La Jonquera, which cannot really be described as a town.  There is a small traditional village a mile away with the same name but the main attraction here was the massive supermarkets and tobacconists, perfect for motorhomers and lorry drivers stocking up on bulk alcohol, tobacco, clothes, electronic goods and traditional Spanish products.  We could not get over the size of the bottles available in the supermarkets, 1, 1.5, 2 and 3 litre bottles of every possible alcoholic drink you could think of and several you may never have heard of! 

A 3 litre bottle of Jack Daniels for €79 !!! That’s one hell of a hangover bottle!!!

People, mainly French speaking, had trollies full of huge sacks of meat, vegetables and everyday household products, the staff on the tills spoke French first then Spanish then English so obviously a popular day trip destination from France.

Port Bou, a village on the French/Spanish border, view from the Church at the top of town.
Out and about…..

The journey from Spain into France was an easy one but Narbonne to Lake Garda was 1,655kms, broken up into jumps of 360, 300 and 280kms, always stopping halfway for a refreshment break.  We find it quite funny looking at the lorry driver’s expressions as we pull up alongside their 18 wheelers!! Along the way, we also passed several snow capped mountains, experienced sun and rain, saw blue skies and grey clouds, green fields, grey industrial areas and brown rocky hillsides.

Tee Pee stop en route in a lorry park!

FRANCE

FIn France we returned to a site we have been before just off the motorway at Narbonne called La Nautique where we had a few surprise visitors from Bonterra – our lovely Dutch friends Kees and Reik stopped overnight on their way back to the Netherlands, and our even lovelier Dutch/Hungarian friends Chris and Mary stopped en-route to their overnight stay, stopping long enough for a bite and a drink and a quick walk around the site before continuing their journey. 

Afternoon sun, with friends.
From left, David, Kees, Reik, Mary, Chris and me xx

We moved onto Frejus for just one night, despite emailing the site weeks in advance, when we arrived on Sunday morning there were no staff on reception at all!  Apparently they do not man the reception desk at weekends until the end of April!  A kindly German man let us in and in the morning we paid and moved on. 

We tried a new site in Antibes, called La Vieille Ferme (The Old Farm) which turned out to be lovely, housing several RVs and permanent home to a Welsh couple from Tredegar, we felt at home!!

A traditional hill top village alongside the road.
Antibes Village.

We explored Antibes marina the first day and was star struck when we saw the world’s largest Superyacht, called Dilbar.  It dominated the skyline due to its huge size and gold colour.  We established it is owned by a Russian billionaire, is only 3 years old, 156 metres long, houses 40 passengers and 80 crew and has not one but TWO helipads and an indoor swimming pool on its top deck!  It only cost a cool $600 million US Dollars!!!!  We spotted a people carrier on the 4th deck, gold in colour of course, to perfectly match the yacht!! 

Antibes is an attractive place, comprising the old seafront village and a more modern smart area behind the old town on the Cote D’Azure.   Here the sea is soooo blue, blue is not a good enough description, try azure, turquoise, deep aquamarine, cobalt, navy or indigo and all shades in between.  The old town has lots of medieval stone walls, a fort and beautiful tall buildings looking out to sea.  We had several lovely hours wandering around admiring the beauty, sadly we did not spot any celebrities….

ITALY

The drive from Antibes in France to Asti in Italy took just over 4 hours, boy do the Italians know how to charge on the tolls! We paid €85.90 from Narbonne to Frejus and another €136 from the French/Italian border to just outside Asti.  And all because we have 8 wheels on our vehicle and are over 2.3m high!!

An Italian tunnel, with traditional village overhead!

We returned to a site in Asti that we stayed at last year, again the owners welcomed us back before they were officially open. It was so cold at night, a real shock to the system after a warm Spain and hot France, we had to put our heating back on!!! One day we did sit outside in the sun until about 6.30pm!

Our view in Asti.
This was our temperature most evenings, 2C!!!!

We did venture into Asti one evening and found a wonderful Indian restaurant, recently opened, where we had such a lovely meal. David tried a new beer, it did not have any additional effect on his prowess that night!!

We ventured into Turin from Asti, another day, another blog!!!

Moving on Up……

After spending a winter in Benicassim (Spain) because Italy, Croatia and Greece were cold and closed up, we have, sadly, had to break away from the Bonterra community and have recommenced our travels. We have had a fabulous four months, in a relaxing situation, made good friends, almost won the quiz (OK, I lied there, wishful thinking) had wonderful social afternoons and evenings but time to move on and up……

In February, we returned to the UK to help Caity move into her own flat in Hampton, Peterborough. After 14 days of cleaning, painting and decorating, shifting furniture and making sure things were up and running, we left happy with the knowledge that the flat was clean and warm, in full working order and Caity had a full fridge of food! A mother’s final job is to make sure her child had food!! Boy, did my hands (and bank balance) ache when I left!!!

My Dad Decorating!
Trying to put together a sofa with lots of missing parts – it was returned!!
Caity became a washing machine engineer, learned how to replace a door/ drum rubber! Only took us an hour!
I also had the chance to catch up with my lovely niece Carol, and had cuddles with Jack and Libby, as well as tea and cake 🙂

We moved up to Vilanova just outside Barcelona, our sending off was lovely, all our neighbours came out to see us off on Sunday morning, mid March.

We decided to experiment with an alternative site called Vilanova Playa, down by the beach instead of Vilanova Village, outside the town. As usual, we emailed the site, told them the dimensions of the trailer and how much space we needed and was assured that we would fit…..we had 4 members of staff assuring us they would help us onto a pitch, and so the fun began…….after about half an hour of to-ing and fro-ing, became stuck because the road was narrow, there were too many trees either side of the pitches and he didnt have enough space to swing the cab around fully in front….so he eventually reversed onto a pitch but could go no further. The staff had a bright idea!! Let’s chop some trees down, so you can reverse back onto the pitch behind, turn a little and pull forward onto an exit road, (this was just as David was muttering under his breath “Get me out of here”). Bright idea. Removed the trees, reversed, pulled out, got going and headed up to Vilanova Park where we were allocated a huge pitch on a wide road, no major trees either side and total peace to chill out!! A few glasses of wine were sunk that night!!

Once the overhead cover is removed, we reversed.

Memories of Bonterra Park

Our local tapas bar.
Our quiz history buff, Gavin.
Mulkky on the beach, one cloudy Sunday morning.
Keith & Jean showing off the Dancing on Ice skills.
Temporary children; Beau and May, our neighbour Paul & Julia’s children.

We are now heading on up to France, to Narbonne and Frejus, before heading over to Asti again, where we will visit Turin before returning to Lake Garda.

A quick tea/ tee & pee break!!

2 Blokes & 2 Birds in Benidorm & 200 Bikes in Guadalest

In February we had a few days out visiting our friends Mike & Brenda in Benidorm. Benidorm was quiet and quite beautiful in the warm sunshine, we had a lovely walkaround the old town, introduced Mike to tapas for lunch and downed a few beers, as expected!

Two blokes and Two birds in Benidorm!!!

We experienced a night out on “the strip”, a road famous for it’s bars, british cafes and takeaways and cabaret style night clubs, starting the night with pie and chips for dinner, following up with watching three “artistes” singing Rat Pack songs, and topped off by an hour watching a hilarious comedian from Bradford. He was so funny, we had stitches by the end of the evening; however the highlight had to be the drunk woman serenading the “artistes” on stage afterwards singing Take That songs!

Benidorm sky line

The next day we took a drive up the mountains behind Benidorm to a small village called Guadalest, hiked up to the castle ruins, had lunch in the square, and gawped at the amazing azure coloured reservoir behind the village. Even the water coming from a natural spring, into a trough in the village, was blue, it tasted so fresh and was freezing cold!

As we headed out of the village on the opposite side, we came across a small motor museum, a private collection of motor bikes, some cars, scooters, bikes and other memorabilia. Such an amazing place, fascinating and full of historical items.

And to top it all off, the Museum had a shop selling local produce, fresh oranges, honey, cream, olive oils and lavendar products.

Benicassim

We have spent many a beautiful day wandering along the seafront at Benicassim, the beach is beautiful and changes with the weather. I loved taking these pictures, hope you enjoy them too.

The result of a windy day.
Amazing sunsets

A Big Birthday in Barcelona

A beer in Barcelone before Brunch? Don’t mind if I do!!

So, this year, 2019, was a big one for a certain person……although I keep telling him “he’s in Africa…….in denial (in De Nile)”. He didn’t want any fuss, (unlike his 50th in Barcelona when he was so smashed he couldn’t remember much of the weekend) so no guests, no visitors, no surprise party, just me and him. And so it was!

Dinner on the day.

We actually had some fun on our own, we booked a short notice hotel as the site we were on was only 50 minutes away but the coach journey from the site entrance to the Centre of Barcelona was a bargain price of €5.25 each!! The Hotel was just off the Rambla, right near a Metro station so we really got down and dirty with the locals and took the bus and Metro before checking into our hotel. Lunch was on the hoof as we walked up to the top of the Rambla and off to the right to find the Sagrada Familia Gaudi Cathedral, a long walk punctuated by stops at cafes, shops and tabacs to do bits of shopping, buy coffees and keep warm, on this grey day. Although the temperature was about 15c, we had a cold wind blowing and grey clouds overhead threatening a rainshower. Thankfully this didn’t happen.

We booked tickets at the Gaudi Cathedral for 3.00pm entrance, and came out at 5pm! If ever you want somewhere spectacular to go, I can highly recommend this building, it’s such an unusual cathedral, like nothing we have ever seen before. Despite being full of tourists, the Cathedral had an ethereal feel, quiet and so warm, full of sunlight and a multitude of colours from all the windows in the ceiling. We got a lift to the top of one of the towers, and walked back down the narrow spiral staircase, stopping off to admire the city views at various points where bridges connect to other towers, but it was the interior that fascinated me, the whole building told a tale at different sides and points, a story of birth and death, love, resurrection, betrayal and afterlife.

After tapas and a drink, and then a short recuperation (snooze), we headed out to a local restaurant just off the Rambla that had caught David’s eye earlier, a steak and burger place that stored some of their meat in a dry storage unit to mature it; when we ordered he did order the 45 day dry aged steak and I ordered just a normal one. Mine, despite being well cooked, was much more juicy than David’s medium cooked steak, although both were extremely tasty. David was serenaded by a group of visiting musical minstrels while we were eating, whih was funny. We enjoyed a great bottle of Rioja and some fun with the staff who spoke very little English but understood that it was David’s birthday so offered him a free glass, just the glass (it was stamped with the name of the vineyard), but I forgot to pick it up!

So we headed a few door along where we spotted a bar, opened only 9 months ago, and run by a Portuguese lady called Vieja (vee-eka). The bar had been in operation since 1910, and everything inside was original, and she was an expert in cocktails!

We slunk out of the bar and managed to stagger the two doors along to our hotel, some time much later. I recall trying several different cocktails off the menu but towards the end she asked what spirits we liked and made them up for us…..I think!!! Some, in honour of David’s birthday, were spectacular, sparklers and lights were involved, as was much tequila, vodka, passion fruits, rum, bourbons and the odd plate of crisps and nuts!! Just to say that at about 5am, David stuggled to find the ensuite bathroom, so we had a great night with Vieja!!!

The next day we strolled down to the Marina area after a full Irish breakfast (Irish sausages, bacon, black pudding, mushrooms, eggs, beans….the works!!!) before walking the whole of the Rambla, admiring the street artists, Japanese tourists with their cameras and face masks, and the old buildings along the way. Before we caught the coach back, we stopped at a coffee shop, had coffee and orange juice and suddenly felt human again! A very odd sensation!!!

An Ode to Bourbon, written by our good friends Brenda and Mike!! Fabulous!!

Photos of Familia Sagrada Basilica (Cathedral) – which will hopefully be completed in 2027 with the erection a total of 18 towers, 12 are currently built, the rest are in progress.

Exterior of Familia Sagradi Basilica
View of the internal staircase on the tower, it went on and on and on…..
The creative artwork over one of the entrances….

Some examples of the stunning colourful bright interior…..

And now, for the evening…….

Being serenaded!!!
Cocktail no 1, called A Bearded Lady, with a passionfruit topping filled with crackling cinnamon bark.
No 2, a straightforward vodka and champers based drink….
A boilermaker for David.
A cocktail complete with a sparkler, just for the birthday boy!
This was called El Cortorsionista Chino, it was delicious!!
This one glowed, called a Pisco Sour!

Clearing our heads the next day, admiring the scenery.

The Marina.
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