Showing posts with label Spain. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Spain. Show all posts

Wednesday, 20 July 2011

Begur - the Spanish Costa Brava (and the end of Spain...sniff)

We set off from Barcelona on our journey back north towards France. We had planned for 1 more night somewhere along the coast en-route to Perpignon in France.
The only place we could find in our camping book was one called Begur – so we thought “that’ll do.”
When we arrived we discovered a beautiful little gem on the Costa Brava. We checked into an amazing campground El Maset, situated on the terraced cliff face overlooking the bay and rushed down to check out the little bay’s beach.
Mulder all set up in his Terrace

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Dave at the bay

From the bay looking out to the ocean

The sand here is like pebble-crete – minus the concrete. It has its benefits such as not getting everywhere like Aussie sand seems to, but is not quite so comfortable to lay on – especially minus a beach towel as Dave discovered.

Dave having a snooze

The campsite provided a lovely shady place to sleep and allowed us the benefit of a sleep in as we didn’t wake up in a lather of sweat from the morning sun.
The rest of the days we spent walking the terraced cliff footpaths and discovering yet another nudist beach We are beginning to think clothed beaches are more of a novelty here as most beaches in Spain sport topless if not nude people everywhere. Imagine laying on the beach with your mum and dad! Puts a whole new spin on the family holiday, that’s for sure.


Due to popular demand - here is the nudey beach.
Note the people on the purple towel on the bottom left -the girl was giving her male friend a rather intimate bottom massage hmmm might be why everyone else is set up leaving them a wide perimeter
 We chose a little more demure option and decided to chill (fully clothed) for the rest of the afternoon.
We cooked a nice little meal each night and then had a bottle of wine overlooking the beach.
We also met a fellow camper here, a German named Ralf who is a teacher on holidays from Frankfurt. We exchanged details and he has promised us a tour of Mainz and Frankfurt when we pass through Germany.

One last vista of beautiful Begur - We are definately coming back here!

The Beaches of Barcelona

Today was a more relaxed day after deciding to stay on in Barcelona 1 more night to enjoy the beaches and some food at a place Tom and Bec had recommended.
Our accommodation for the last 2 nights was literally right on the beach in a caravan park called Tres Estrellas.
Mulder's view - terrible :)

The campsite. The guy is some random Spaniard who jumped in the photo when we asked his friend to take it. Love those European da-da-da-dums!
First on today’s agenda was a beach run. We took off down the beach out front of the campervan toward the break wall that divided each beach. It wasn’t so far so we decided to go over the wall and run the length of the next beach. Just as we started running again Dave warns me “Look out, that guy’s nude!” Turns out it wasn’t just him – we had stumbled our way upon a nudist beach!
We carried on regardless trying to take in some of the scenery and ignore the rest of it – most were older men YUK!
After a cool off swim back at the family friendly – non nude beach we headed back into Barcelona for a much heard about 7 course Spanish meal overlooking the beach. Problem was we were going off some fairly vague instructions of where the restaurant was. The end result was that we found it  after about 2hours of walking – even though i was now a crispy shade of pink – my map sun-shelter didn’t work as well as it had in Zaragoza.
Attempted sunrelief

During our walk we found another nudist beach! I have never seen so many penises in my life as I did this day! Sorry no photos L
True to the stories we had heard from Tom and Bec we were served up a 7 course feast complete with a bottle of wine all for 10 each! A bargain!

Dave enjoying the view with the start of the feast

The monster FEAST!

I stuggled...


During our walk we found another nudist beach! I have never seen so many penises in my life as I did this day! Sorry no photos L
True to the stories we had heard from Tom and Bec we were served up a 7 course feast complete with a bottle of wine all for 10 each! A bargain!

The beach at the Port d Olympic Barcelona

After 6pm and it is still bright sunshine, not a cloud in the sky. It stays this way until 10pm!


After 1 last gelati stop we were off home to the Caravan Park to have an early night.
Bye bye Barcelona

Our last French wine -bought in honour of you Sian LOL

Barcelona - the sights and sounds of Spain!

The drive from Zaragoza was rather uneventful until the very end when looking for the caravan park we passed by 2 leggy girls wearing pink lycra miniskirts and ultrahigh plastic heels – Our first highway hooker sighting! A little later (while still looking for the caravan park we passed an older, not so leggy lady with her boobs hanging so far out of her singlet it wasn’t funny. It seems they cater for all tastes here! Sorry bit of a tasteless start to the blog :(
"Very Nice" - Borat

Onto some more tastelful sights!
Our first day in Barcelona! We decided to get tickets for the hop on- hop off bus , Bus de Touristic. As we didn’t know much about the city previously apart from Gaudi, we decided to use the first day on the bus top purely get a lay of the land travelling around the 2 main loops and seeing/planning the next day’s activities.
View from the bus
But first a quick pit-stop to a local Irish pub to watch the mighty Reds play in the Super Rugby final – A great victory shared with some Aussies from Brisbane and 2 kiwis (who were not so happy with the result).
Because it was so far out of the way , one stop we did make was at FC Barcelona-the Futbol stadium and home of “Barca” soccer team, Spain (and probably the world’s) most successful team. Apart from dominating Catalonian and Spanish soccer they have also been the winners of the FIFA club world cup and European Championships. Over the course of the clubs existence they have won every national and international title possible. In 2008-9 they won them all in 1 year! The Barcelona 6! Pretty impressive.
Dave playing around


Part of the impressive trophy collection - European Champions Trophy

The pitch
After this we hightailed it back on the tourist bus back to meet Tom and Bec for dinner, this being their last night in Barcelona.
Day 2
Having a better idea of the city we set off on a mad sightseeing day. We had bus tickets again so we used the bus to take us from place to place.
Stop 1 was the Olympic site from the Barcelona 1992 games. From here we had a decent view of the city although it was a bit cloudy and visibility was limited. There was also a rugby 7’s comp being held in the main stadium. We looked at going but there were no Aussie teams (only 1 Kiwi team from the entire Southern hemisphere).
I am feeling very Olympic today!
This is a famous site on the Olympic hill, but is actually just the telecommunications tower - let down
Rugby 7's
Trust the boy to find a bike!
 We jumped back aboard the bus and made it back into the centre of town to have some lunch. We were hoping to pick up some street food from the markets but they are closed on a Sunday so we settled on some pitas from a stall on La Rambla – the city’s main tourist strip.
La Rambla
Next on the agenda was the Sagrada Familia, the Catholic Basilica designed by Antony Gaudi. Gaudi was one of the most famous modernistic (yes Jess that is a word!) artists/architects and his buildings are certainly worth a look, different to anything we have EVER seen! He started construction on the basilica and it is still not finished today! The roof was only completely closed in during 2009, with Pope Benedict visiting and consecrating the church-making it a basilica in 2010. Gaudi managed to see the completion of 1 of the 3 facades – the Nativity Facade. Now complete is the Passion Facade, with the Glory Facade still with a lot of work to go. There are also still many bell towers left to go including the central tower dedicated to Jesus. Ironically Gaudi died after being hit by a tram on the way to church.
view from the bus, approaching the nativity Fascade
Ongoing work on the basilica, the whole place had scaffolding around it - cant wait to come back when its finished (if we're still alive!)

The Passion Fascade - telling the story of Jesus' last few days (more or less the stations of the cross)

The inside canopy - designed by Gaudi to represent a forrest with the columns being the tree trunks and the roof looking like leaves of the plain tree - really amazing! We took heaps of photos of this.

The glory Fascade - Our Lords Prayer in all of the known languages of the world.

The nativity Fascade, completed in Gaudi's lifetime - this is the one with the dribble castle reputation!
A story here totally unrelated to the church was a psycho lady that pushed her way in front of us in the line, went berserk at the cashier about not having enough time and then was tailed by security for the whole visit. She was more than a little strange.
After this impressive tour we continued with the Gaudi theme visiting Park Guell – a park designed by Gaudi to be the centre of a housing development. The housing development flopped but the park was amazing. It houses the famous mosaic water spouting dragon, but also some gravity defying porticos and of course more mosaics. Imagine crossing Alice in Wonderland and the Gingerbread house. Here we also got the best view of the city we had all day.
Welcome to Park Guell!

Patting the famous dragon

Barcelona = Mosaic captial of the world!


The view from Gaudi's place

Did somebody say gingerbread?
By now it was 7:30pm and although late, we had one stop left to make – the Patio Andelucia for a Flamenco show; starring Jesus- not THE Jesus, just an apparently famous Flamenco dancing one. We were warned” not to lose it”(translation error - we presume they meant Don't miss it) and we nearly did! It was so much fun! We were right next to the stage and i was convinced they would get Dave up, but he was saved by some American tourists. A fun end to the night and our sightseeing tour.
The flamenco ladies - sorry I missed the pictures of Jesus, he was just too mesmorising for me to concentrate on taking photos LOL

Luckily some of the performers were a little more pleasing. Oh and they were really good musicians too!

Saturday, 16 July 2011

Zarragoza - the trip to Barcelona

Next on our trip was to get to Barcelona. We had decided over the past couple of weeks that our plans to get to Portugal and back to France in time so see the Alp stages of Le Tour were a little ambitious and so we rearranged the itinerary to give us more time in Barcelona and Southern France.
To get there we decided to stop in Zaragoza – Spain’s 5th biggest city and the capital of Aragon.
View of the city
Tom decides if he cant get his thrills running from bulls he will climb the bridge instead - the poof jeans he named them not us) were a little limiting though
We had our first tapas – we were beginning to think the Spanish couldn’t cook to save themselves. Phew!
After lunch we visited the Basilica del Pilar – an amazing architectural and artistic structure dripping with marble and gold statues in the main body of the cathedral and multiple chapels to the side of the main naive. Unfortunately no photos allowed inside so we were just left with the memories.
The Outside of the Basilica
We found the Place del Caesar Augustus – a tribute to Spains Roman heritage, as well as the remains of the Roman city walls and marketplace.
I will piss on your town...

And claim it in the name of King David - bow before me!

Meanwhile we wandered a little further and discovered another leaning tower – of Zaragoza. I think i might leave the Romans to building aquaducts, towers don’t seem to have been their specialty.
Dave doing his best leaning tower impersonation
We finished with a walk along the Rio Ebro river.
The best sunprotection money can buy!
From here we said farewell to Tom and Bec, dropping them at the train station bound for Barcelona. Then we checked into our first camping ground – Camping Municipal Ciudad de Zaragoza where we really got to see what Mulder could do.
Behold Mulder in all of his glory!
We even managed a swim and sunbake in the pool at 8pm! A very relaxing end to the day.