12th-29th jan
I'll bundle these days together as I spent the time at the apartment.
Washed tent, replaced groundsheet patches and patched up all the other holes. Quite large holes in tent mesh so decided to unstitch one of the three mesh pockets and use that. Took a while to work out best method of sewing them on but got there in the end. Cleaned rest of kit, washed clothes etc. Took opportunity to eat well with plenty of roots, greens and pulses. Worked my way through all Neal and Carol's novels and wrote a few simple pieces for guitar. On nice days went for walks along front and down to harbour. Otherwise I just lazed around and generally relaxed.
Fri 30th Jan
Time to move on. Finished tidying apartment then headed towards Aguilas. Not a long trip but want to start easy after such a long period without exercise. Not very scenic start with all the apartments and development, but eventually cycled along nice rocky coast. Although sunny when I started, a thick sea mist came in ( I initially though it was a large fire) which obscured much of the view but very atmospheric when I passed some ruins. The hills inland are finely layered brown and grey crumbly rocks which often remind me of large slag heaps sparsely covered with small shrubs. Occasionally you can see the contorted bedding planes and several chunks I picked up to examine looked just like fossilized wood. Got to campsite about 14:30 but ended up chatting to a few motorhomers so didn't pitch till gone 15:00. They were commenting on unusually bad weather this year with deep snow around Granada and flooding in Northern Spain. It snowed a few miles W of Garrucha while I was there but otherwise stayed reasonably pleasant where I was.
Sat 31st jan
Sleepless night with aches and pains. Hopefully things will improve as I get used to camping again. Lovely sunny day and a pleasant ride into and through Aguilas past the harbour. Pick up minor road NE which heads inland a bit. Long, long steep climb twisting around to top of hill. Legs not up to it so walk a fair bit of the way, still tough going though with a loaded bike. Extensive views over barren hilly landscape with more enormous polythene greenhouses in the distance. Fast twisty descent for about 3 miles before hitting major road then gentler roads for 24k into Puerto Mazarron to get supplies. Get to campsite about 4k on from Puerto Mazarron and book in only to find i've left my passport at previous campsite. No way do I fancy cycling back, fortunately I have a colour photocopy which they accept. Pitch up, have bite to eat and shower then pop back to reception to see if they can organise for passport to be posted here. No problem but It will take a few days.
Sun 1st feb
Cold, windy, rainy day. Cold enough to see breath. Get book from reception and spend most of day huddled in tent reading. Brewed cuppas during the few short breaks in the rain. Not a pleasant day at all.
Mon 2nd feb.
Continued to rain through the night but cleared a bit in morning. Cycled into Puerto Mazarron and got map from tourist info. Aithough an archealogical museum was indicated on the key it was not indicated on the map. The remains of a phoenician ship indicated must have been still underwater as there was nothing visible where the map said. Did find remains of roman house and aquaduct though. Just got back to camp when it started raining again.
Tues 3rd feb
Nice sunny day.
Found out where museum was so cycled back into Puerto Mazarron. Quite a nice little museum, in the basement of a block of flats, with the remains of a roman fish salting factory and brief history of area from stone age to present. They also used to produce garum there; an expensive and popular roman flavouring made from mashed and macerated fish viscera. Lovely. Arrived back at camp to find passport had arrived in post. Quite a few folk were discussing the snow that's fallen in north europe. Things bought to a standstill by the sounds of it.
Weds 4th feb
Glorious sunny day.Time to move on. Take minor road through Isla Plana that slowly starts to climb then steeply zig zags up the mountain to a pass. Once over the pass I dry myself off then begin the gentle descent through narrow valley lined with pink and white almond blossom. Can see for miles across the large plain I shall be crossing tomorrow. Freewheel almost all the way into the urban sprawl of Cartagena. Make way to harbour and follow it below the city walls, past an 1888 submarine. Head back towards the city between the two forts and pick up the N332 climbing steadily east to La Union. Turn north and freewheel down onto the plain passt fields of young cabbages towards Los Alcazares. First campsite is shut down and up for sale. Not sure where other is apart from on the beach. Reach Los Alcazares and head towards seafront. Lots of folk kite surfing in the brisk southerly wind. In the distance the hotels and apartments on the narrow fingers of land that enclose the Mar Menor look as though they are floating. Follow seafront then across a marsh on boardwalks to find campsite sandwiched between the sea and an airport. As I pitch several military and civilian jets are talking off. Hope they don't continue through the night.
Thurs 5th feb
Very friendly site and aeroplanes stopped at night. Apparently the spanish air display team are based at this airfield and often practice overhead. Also the customs helicopters often operate from here at night.
Cloudy day threatening rain but wind in right direction so head north. Take wrong turn and head W to San Javier. Allow fate to take its course and carry on. Find Decathlon in San Javier which is fortunate as foam sleeping mat is tattered and worn beyond redemption and self inflating mat has had a slow leak since before christmas. Consequently I have occasionally woken up with cold back, legs and shoulders. Replace both with new self inflating mat full length for same packed size as old 3/4 length and foam mat with reflective surface.
Press on as its a busy road and all built up so not particularly pleasant.
Only things of interest are the Salines or salt lakes with occasional large mounds of creamy white salt that's been extracted. Branch off main road to pass through La Marina. Nice and quiet and sun appears so stop for a beer. First one for ages and goes down extremely well. Reach Santa Pola by 15:30 so about 70k in 5 hours including stops.
Pitch up and walk down to Aldi for supplies as will probably stop here for a days break.
Friday, 6 February 2009
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OnioniWyattHi Phil! Patty & I are basking round the swimming pool here in SA looking after the house & dogs(!!) of a friend's house and it is boiling hot! We watch Sky News & can hardly believe that Northern Europe & the UK are having these snow conditions. We are reading your blog,& think it sounds pretty miserable in that tent... but you are still better off than back in England by the sound of it. I did a fab hike up round the beautiful mountains here above Muisenberg, with a friend's hubby. I had my hiking gear - rucksac, first aid, jumper, waterproofs, sunhat scarf and sunlotion. These mountains even here can suddenly change and a wind and cloud swirls in in seconds. So I always carry everything. We sweated up amazing rocky tracky & I slithered down rather alarming steep mountain sides. I was glad of my hiking pole as I am not so spry these days! Cliff is quite a bit younger than me - a real nice Africaaana. he helped me down the difficult bits. All he carried was a jumper round his neck, sunhat & a waterbottle and stave. When we got back after this exciting day - I found out under his T shirt he carried a loaded revolver!!!!!! MY GOD! Supposing that had triggered off?! Appaerently you can get mugged here so he was tajking no chances. It was a wednesday when actually quite a few groups hike. Coming down a daunting cliff face, we met about 10 oldies going up. They were the Cape hiking group 'The Geriatics'. "We have three here who are over 80!", said their leader. We were suitably impressed. We watched them slowly but successfully carry on up a route we had found pretty exciting just trying to get down!! What stamina.. But of course the good weahter means many people avoid the arthritus that gets us at home. Also we learnt that several of them were ex mountain climbers.. Love hearing from you on your travels. Love from us both - ladies in the van! Oni & Patty. When are you planning to snowplough back into the UK?
good to hear from you-snow here means 2 day working week (shame) and kids off school (no comment) but hey who cares about losing the country money when the government gives the *ankers the green light and then bales them out!! I have been unwell my self and now need to shed excess poundage and claw fitness level back, so know how soul destroying it can be, but at least it quicker to get the fitness back if it was there in the first place. Remember to pick up those interesting pottery artefacts - they don't weigh much (honest) and you can always use them as pot boilers!
PS if you do snow plough back to uk give us time to organise the home coming party!
Hi Col here just checking to see if my google account works. Just off out for a meal. Set up Pa's Internet access so will send you an e-mail and try and get him using the computer. Keep the old legs going and don't let the hills beat you.
Puff..pant..sweat..have just made it to the top of my stairs..PHEW!..must contact Stannah about their old-fangled stairlifts. Goodness knows how I'd cope if I was with you on your slog-a-thon. Think I prefer Oni's recent exploit in South Africa..sunlotion, revolver, swimming pool: all you need for an Africaana style BBQ. Cliff's fashion sense (get me!) leaves me somewhat in awe, though. Sunhat, jumper, T-shirt, bottle & stave.
NO TROUSERS! Crikey. Good job that loaded gun didn't go off, eh?
Stay in the warm, mate, as the weather here's been bleddy miserable just lately with -7C after 5 inches of snow. Even Cliff would have trouble cocking a snook at the giggling and finger- pointing if he were to saunter around Bradgate Park in his usual attire. Stay lucky.
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