Chasing the sun

Sunday 11th February 2024

Our next adventure, “finding the sun” starts today, but though our ferry is not until tomorrow, we have taken the opportunity to visit family and friends around Portsmouth. 

Packing a quart into a pint pot always takes more time than anticipated but eventually we were away an hour or so later than planned.   The car was stacked so high with everything compressed down so that we could get the dog basket in, in fact Tom-Tom and a Rosie probably had more space than we did!!!  They were isolated by a wall of cases, duvet and pillows but they didn’t care, they were in the car.

Firstly we stopped at Pat’s (Christine’s sister) for a lovely hearty lunch then headed to Kathleen (another sister) and Tom”s for afternoon tea with homemade cake 😁😁.  We  then headed to Bill and Jenny’s for dinner and a bed for the night.   Up ‘till this point we had in our minds a leisurely drive to Newhaven arriving around an hour or less before sailing but to our horror, after checking they wanted us to arrive two hours before sailing.   Never having travelled on the Newhaven – Dieppe route, we wondered if there were was something different in the Newhaven dockyard.  The bottom line meant we had to set our alarm for 0600hrs and leave soon after to compensate for the Monday morning rush hour!!!

We had a very jolly evening and enjoyed an Indian takeaway, “more food”, still we did it justice!!!!!!

Monday 12th February 2024

Awoken at 0600hrs by an unwelcome alarm, (we’re not used to this!!!!!) we gathered everything up, sorted the dogs and out and away by 0630hrs.

A straightforward drive with less traffic than we expected, even the Chichester bypass was reasonable; too many people working from home we expect!!! Whatever is the country becoming??

On the Newhaven ferry port web site it stated there was a cafe so we looked forward to having some breakfast on arrival, hence no stops.   Arriving at the ferry port around 0800hrs we were first!!!!   Still we had sufficient space to let the dogs have a run-a-round chasing the ball hoping the cafe would soon open.   Eventually a person from the ferry port walked our way and after enquiring, we were informed the cafe closed during Covid and hasn’t re-opened since; great!!!!   The nearest and only place for breakfast was the local McDonald’s just down the road, nothing else until we board around 1030hrs; why did we leave so early???  McDonalds it is then.

We couldn’t miss the place, a big sign on the local trading estate, so parked up and in we went, along with many others!!!  To be fair the service was good, the breakfast menu was acceptable and we filled up a hole; strangely no complaints😂🤣😁

Back at the port to join a queue allowing us enough time to walk the dogs, along with several others round and round before boarding.    At the point of boarding we were a little concerned because last time we were in Spain with them, we got. them Spanish Passports.   Our concern was simple, when we returned last time we had to return on the short term U.K. passports so there was no record of these dogs arriving on Spanish Passports; no need to worry, we got through!!!

Once boarded we headed up to the seating area by the cafe, got some drinks and settled down playing crib etc., for this four hour crossing whilst Tom-Tom and Rosie slept 🤞🤞 in the back of the car.

After a smooth crossing and a lunch to while away the time, we arrived.  Once called, we got to the car expecting great things being in the front row and ready for the “off”, but we were held back, we were the fourth car off, couldn’t understand the logic there but never mind, we were straight through French border control and hit the road heading for Orleans, about 4-hours away.

Dieppe to Orleans is not a straight forward route unless you use the Peage route and that takes you via Paris, we elected the cross country route.  Most roads were fine but there was one section where there was a diversion and poor Waze couldn’t cope, we seemed to wind our way around several very small villages on narrow roads eventually arriving at the Seine, no road, only a local ferry!!!   We couldn’t go back so took the ferry knowing we “did” have to cross the river Seine sometime!!!  This busy ferry, two cars boarded only, didn’t mess about, no sooner were we on, the ferry went on it’s way, and after a “smooth” crossing taking all of 4-minutes, and “free” to-boot, we were driving off the other side.   After winding our way up some steep hills with numerous hairpin bends, we found a “proper” road where we could “put the foot down”.     By now it was getting dark, just as well we were on a decent road.   Today we watched the dawn break, and now we were watching the sun go down; can’t remember when we last did both of these things in the same day!!!

The unusual ferry!

We arrived at Mike and Catriona’s around 2030hrs and were greeted as long lost relatives, wonderful, swiftly followed by some alcohol🤣🤣🤣 and a well thought out light meal, as we caught up with events.

Tuesday 13th February

After a not-too-early breakfast and bearing in mind today is a work and school day, Christine and I had to make ourselves scarce so headed to a local park set in several acres where the dogs could have their freedom, unlike yesterday, cooped up in the car with moments of freedom.   Adjacent to the park was a Portuguese restaurant where we arranged to meet Catriona for lunch.  This park being a little too far for my knee to cope, I  took to my scooter.   

Lovely park

The dogs had a “field day” running, sniffing and chasing the ball for over an hour in this park; at least they will be worn out during lunch.

As planned we met up with Catriona and enjoyed the “Plat de Jour” accompanied of course with proper French Wine, the sort the local drink, all very nice and compared to England, very reasonable!

We didn’t manage the complete park

After lunch, whilst Catriona headed back to work, we headed back to the park for a final session.  Those poor dogs had two days exercise in one day!!!

Doggies just kept running and running!

In the evening the six of us settled down for a nice meal with much chatter before heading to bed.

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Birthday Girl’s treat

Not having the facilities to throw a party I had to come up with something different, and that was a city break to Budapest.   Christine had mentioned Budapest as one of several European cities she wanted to visit, so why not??

Decision made but now to book it all on-line; I have a history of “cocking -up” any bookings I do on-line but fortunately Marian was here back in May when I first found the city break advertised with “British Airways Holidays”.   Starting so early was a great deal, it included Business-class seats both ways, so with Marian’s help I started the booking; thank you Marian for your help and guidance to make the “correct” booking.

The only other things to be done at a later date, was booking a hotel and a carpark slot at Heathrow.    Oh yes, this break was being organised surreptitiously; a surprise break, hopefully!!!!!

As we drew nearer to the time things got rather complicated regarding Dog sitters and various Christmas performances etc., that involved Mia etc., so I was forced to “let-the-cat-out-of-the-bag” to avoid clashes and disappointments,

Saturday 2nd December 2023.

Today we head to Heathrow, we are staying the night to avoid any unnecessary rush in the morning, unfortunately we will miss Mia’s Performance in her Pantomime tonight, ugh!!!

Arriving at the hotel and the booking was “correct “, I was beginning to think I may have got everything right; time will tell!!!

Arriving at the airport, at least Christine had one surprise as we headed down the “Business-Class channel”, this was a complete surprise I’m pleased to say.   After security etc., we head to Business-Class lounge where the pressure was off and we enjoyed our breakfast, accompanied by a few drinks!!

Food and drinks all the way, very posh!

It’s been a long time since we’ve flown around Europe in anything other than a budget airline and I must say it was good. Super service, bucket loads of alcohol and a very nice roast lamb lunch; the 2½ hr flight just “flew by” andwe arrived on time without a loud “fanfare”.

We cleared immigration, collected our luggage and headed to the taxi rank, fortunately there weren’t too many fpeople waiting.    Since my last visit, about 30+ years ago, things had changed, especially the airport; last time it was more of a big shed with few planes arriving rather than a modern complex!!  

Lamb was lovely

The drive into town was uneventful and took it about 45 minutes to reach our hotel.    Booking in was a doddle and our room was comfortable.    Having overindulged in the BA lounge, then again on the aeroplane, neither of us felt like any more food and drink, and it had been a long day so we decided to relax in the hotel tonight and be fresh for the ‘morrow.

After a good night’s sleep, we headed to the breakfast room where we found a comprehensive range of everything to cater for everyone, and we enjoyed it.

Our first stop today is the “Hop-on, Hop-off” bus; I’d pre-ordered 2 x 3-day tickets online; “another success” and their No 1 stop was by the St Stephen’s Basilica, a 4-minute walk from our hotel.   To our pleasant surprise, surrounding the Basilica was a Christmas market, we didn’t have time to look around now, as there was a bus just about ready to leave.

Basilica and market

This morning was nice and dry though cold, but we had expected that and had the appropriate clothing on.   The bus wasn’t full but of course the best “front” seats were taken.  The other difference from all the previous “hop-on’ hop-off” buses was they had put a soft-top on and as it had plastic windows things were a little blurry.   I know it’s cold but when we did these bus tours in Chicago and New York over Xmas, where it was also very cold, they left the tops off!!!!   

As per norm we stayed on the bus for the whole route to decide where we wanted to go, as we went round.   The bus took us through some extremely smart and beautiful parts of Budapest where the aristocracy lived during the Hungarian Empire.  We passed by the Synagogue and museum, through Heroes Square, identified which stop for the New Your Café, over the Danube into Buda passing the chain bridge and Buda Castle and noting where the funicular to take you to the top was, seeing the stunning Parliament buildings and returning to the Basilica an hour or so later.

Iron bridge

We stayed on the bus and decided to get off at stop No 13. Where we can have a wander eventually leading us into the main shopping street and on into “Szecheny Istvan Plaza”, one end of the chain link bridge.  It was here I stayed on my previous visit, but that was a different era!!!   Wandering along a street with wall-to-wall cafes and bars, one of which had several large gas heaters outside, so we stopped and, looking at the menu, fancied a couple of pancakes accompanied by rather large glasses of mulled wine with a shot of rum for good measure to warm us up, we were happy.

We wandered along through a pedestrianised shopping street with many well-known brands then headed down to the promenade along the Danube where there were many bronze sculptures.  By now the day was dull, cloudy and with darkness drawing in, we started the walk back to St Stephen’s Basilica,

By now locals were heading home from work as we plodded along the back streets until we turned the last corner and there it was, the Basilica surrounded by the Christmas market with all its colourful lights and lots of people milling around.   We decided we would embrace what was in front of us and enjoy “street food”, Goulash in particular, washed down with more Mulled wine.

We perused all the stall before deciding on Hungarian Goulash, I went for the beef version whilst Christine settled for the Chicken one.   Both meals were served in a cottage loaf with the middle scooped out, with the top of the loaf as a “top hat” to keep the food warm; a tall order tonight as it is cold!!!!

There were tables and benches everywhere, so eating wasn’t a problem and we sat watching the light show on the front facia of the Basilica, well at this stage it was just snowflakes falling, not too inspiring.    Anyway, after enjoying this tasty food we found a Mulled Wine counter and enjoyed one, well I did, Christine didn’t as it was too much like “hot wine”, no spices!!!  We continued our walk-about and then came across a sausage stall and the “smells“ enticed us to buy one, yes “one” as they were so big and juicy though the juice was in fact fat, never-the-less it was scrumptious.   This time we watched the “enhanced” light show as we munched our jumbo sausage; again, nothing spectacular!    Though it was a cold night, it was dry and aftereating our way through the sausage we found another mulled wine counter and this time it was the “real deal”, very warming and enjoyable followed by the 5-minute walk back to our hotel; a very enjoyable first day.

Tuesday 5th December

Birthday Girl today so a little late heading down to breakfast, cards etc., had to take priority, but after a hearty breakfast we headed to the hop-on, hop-off bus stop, our destination, “Szecheny Istvan Plaza”, stop no 2 and from here it is a pleasant 4-minute walk along the embankment to where the boats leave.  Unfortunately, we were early and had to wait about a bit, but at least we will be first on!!

Parliament building

Being winter the boat wasn’t full so we had space to spread out with the bar directly behind us.   This trip was all part of our bus ticket and lasted about an hour and gave us the opportunity to view both Buda and Pest from the River Danube and though it was a dull day, it was worth the trouble.

One of the many beautiful buildings on the waterfront

Off the boat and back onto the bus as we headed to the New York Café.   Tonight, I have booked a table at the iconic “Gundel Café Patisserie Restaurant” a recommended restaurant that has been around for about 127 years, and the comments on the website appear to confirm I’ve made a good decision.

Geoff enjoying the ambience

Again, there was a long queue outside the New York Café but today we are determined to “stick-it-out” and stand in-line, in the cold!!!   The good news though, people were leaving the café regularly so our wait was only about 20ish minutes.   Again we were recommended the New York Café as a “must go to place”, well as soon as we stepped in through the door we were “gob-struck”, what a magnificent building, the ceiling, the elegance, the space, the calmness, a million miles away from  this modern world.

Definitely a Wow building!

We were ushered up a beautiful stairway passing the string quartet along the way and up to a table on the mezzanine.   Once settled and had mouths had closed, Christine headed to the ladies, and I sat patiently waiting.   The first thing that struck me was the lack of “pestering”, apart from a waiter delivering the menus, nothing, and looking around me it was the same, no one was pestered   Knowing there was a queue outside I thought it would have all been about getting you in, serving you and getting you out as quickly as possible, but no, once in your time was your own!!!   Anyway, whilst waiting I ordered a couple of alcoholic drinks to kick-start things off and when Christine eventually returned, we studied what was on offer.   Her delay was the queue, but had she looked around where our table was, she would have seen there were the toilets on this floor, and no queues!!!!!

Amazing building

We enjoyed our time here, not rushing whilst taking in the ambience and enjoying our leisurely lunch and drinks and best of all, no waiters hassling us, but around when needed.

We even had a string quartet

Time to leave and after a last look back, headed into the street where the queue to get in was still there.  We headed to the bus stop; we must have just missed one as there was quite a wait, then back to our hotel for a wash and brush-up before heading out to the restaurant later tonight.

Another fine restaurant

Tonight we had booked a taxi as It’s a fair way away across town.   On arrival we were welcomed in, our coats were taken before being shown to our table.  Walking through the restaurant and looking up at the decorated ceilings that looked so exquisite on the website, didn’t really float our boat.  Our mistake was to go to the New York before coming here, the New York has no equal as far as we can see, still, we also came for the food experience.

More lovely food!

Don’t get us wrong the surroundings were very nice, the service excellent and there was another string quartet playing in the background.   Our starters were as expected, delicious and Christine’s main, Duck, was excellent but I on the other hand wasn’t quite so lucky as I had miss-read the menu; I ordered Veiner Schnitzel with vegetables and boiled potatoes, now boiled potatoes don’t do a lot for me but that didn’t matter as I had vegetables.   Unfortunately they were pickled vegetables, not my scene!!!!   Being my fault, I just enjoyed the Veiner Schnitzel and with what we had eaten this day, was sufficient.   The main thing is, “Birthday Girl“ had a nice, memorable meal and we did enjoy m excellent bottle of fine Hungarian wine with it.    We didn’t have desert as Christine was getting cold, tired and shivery so paid and got a taxi back to the hotel; it was getting late anyway.

Wednesday 6th December

Christine had a dreadful night, coughing and spluttering and feeling like sh1t but decided to get up for breakfast.   It was a good job we did what we did yesterday before she was struck down with this rubbish.

After picking at her breakfast, she insisted we went out so wrapping up warmly we headed out, but today there was snow about, although the local council had must have been out all night as there wasn’t too much left around, though the sky looked full of it.

As usual we headed out to the bus stop, but due to the weather there was a queue and they filled two buses!!!  Our destination was “Hero’s Square”.    Heroes Square, is one of the major squares in Budapest, noted for its iconic Millennium Monument with statutes featuring the “Seven Chieftains of the Magyars* and other important Hungarian national leaders, as well as the memorial stone of Heroes, often referred to as the tomb of the unknown soldier, though not.

After a brief wander around in the wet, damp and sleety rain we headed back to the bus stop, and we weren’t alone, most other people had the same idea and the queue filled another two buses!!!

The next stop was at the bottom of the hill, gateway to the Castle and old town on Buda; here we will catch the funicular, unfortunately Christine was decidedly unwell but insisted we went up to the castle etc.

Going up

At the bottom of the funicular was an outside bar where we indulged in a couple of nice hot mulled wines to warm us up before heading up to the top.  It was only a short trip but much better than following the winding path to the top.   Perched on top of the Danube’s left bank is “Buda old town”, a UNESCO heritage site with classical buildings, churches and royal palace etc.   We had a wander about and headed towards the old palace where we went in for a “comfort break” and at the same time enjoyed a cuppa and a nice cake, but by now Christine was proper poorly so headed back down the funicular.   It was a great shame we couldn’t really enjoy the view from the top looking across the Danube to Pest’s skyline, never mind we’ll have to come back.

Part of the grounds to the castle

At the bottom of the hill, and much to Christine’s disgust, l insisted we get a taxi to get back to the hotel quickly.  Once we were in our room Christine hit the sac; she was really not well, and I was quite worried having had a history of phenomena.

Whilst Christine slept, I watched a film or three, fortunately I had my headphones so didn’t disturb her.   Later in the evening I headed up to the roof terrace, as there was a bar up there and they did food.

Firstly I had to find the roof terrace, the normal lift didn’t go there.  Eventually I found a secondary lift that started two doors down from the top and went straight to the terrace; bigger signs may have helped!!!!   Stepping onto the terrace and straight into a snowstorm, the roof terrace was a large, insulated marquee type building but the entrance was around the corner; well planned!!!!!!!!    It was worth the effort, a managed to order food and drink with room service, so worth the effort.

Thursday 7th December 2023

After 18hrs of sleep, this morning Christine felt marginally better but we have our flights so after breakfast and an extension to our room, Christine dosed herself up with medication and we jumped into a taxi.

Budapest airport isn’t the largest and getting there too early didn’t help as we had to wait around for the BA desk to open, still we made ourselves comfortable in the café.   Two hours, on the dot before the flight the desk opened, and we booked straight in and headed up to the BA lounge.  I use the word lounge “loosely”, yes it was a lounge but with very minimum facilities and even less choice of “goodies” to enjoy, still never mind we have a meal on board.

With the way Christine was feeling, flying business class certainly paid off as we settled into our seats before the rest of the passengers boarded.

Again, a very comfortable flight though I had to remember I had to drive when we arrive, still we enjoyed our first Roast Turkey of the season, and I have to say it was rather nice.

Arrived on time but unfortunately no “airbridge”, we had to board a bus, just what Christine needed!!!!  Our bags were first to arrive, and we headed to the carpark bus.   Again, during my “booking-up’ process, unbeknown to me I had booked the business car park and as soon as we caught the bus, it was off, no other passengers needing their car; note for future, use business car park.

We have booked into another Heathrow hotel just in case the flight was delayed, we drive back home tomorrow.

The really good news is, everything I had booked online worked, I’ve conquered my issues!!!!!

* Seven Chieftains of the Magyars were leaders of different related Hungarian tribes in 830 AD who set up a confederation from which Hungary grew from

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Conclusion 🥵🥵

Tuesday 17th October 2023

After a very comfortable night at the marina just outside the Bilbao docks, “highly recommended”, Christine cooked a breakfast as by the time we board and get settled, lunchtime will have come and gone.   We also spent a long time knackering the dogs out.

Our booking includes two cages for TT & R, as we were unable to get a pet friendly cabin but this morning Christine rang Brittany Ferries just on the off chance there was a dog friendly cabin available through cancellation, and “bingo” there was one, Christine was over the moon, but again more money had to change hands!!!!

Arriving at the ferry check in we joined the queue and after about 30-minutes or so of waiting, arrived at the kiosk only to be told we were at the wrong booth.   There was a “Pet Specific” lane, so we had to follow the lady from our booth to a special exit. To be fair she was most apologetic and explained that her booth didn’t have the necessary to process pets.   Perhaps they will put up a big sign up at the entrance telling pet owners which lane to use!!!   Fortunately the new lane was quick so didn’t lose much time in the end, not that that mattered as after being searched for immigrants we were held in another lane for an hour or so👹👹

We eventually drove onboard, we were “tail-end Charlie’s” along with a number of other motor homes.  Oh well, looks like we will be last off when we arrive in Portsmouth tomorrow night; just hope they get on with it quickly!!!🤞🤞🤞

We found our pet friendly cabin, much the same as the rest but sparser and isolated with its own passageway leading onto a special deck for exercising dogs sporting several hoses and a supply of “doggie bags”.  At the end of this walkway we’re the kennels; so glad made that ‘phone call this morning.

OK first things first.   The dogs as well as us were desperate for a shower so after mine Christine went in with “both” dogs!!!   Fortunately after all the “pools” they had visited recently, they had no fear of water, they both accepted their “fate” and got on with it.   The big issue was trying to dry them before they shook and sprayed everything.   Christine did a Stirling job washing them but drying them was a different story, she rubbed them as best she could with a towel before letting them out, but once released into the cabin, they “let rip” and sprayed water everywhere👹👹; still they were clean and smelt better!!!

Not much to see! Wet and cold!

The rest of the day was taken up walking the dogs as much as possible, visiting duty free, eating and playing crib.  Unfortunately we could only get an inside cabin so sitting in it was not an option; still, the afternoon slowly went by and it was dinner time.   We’ve done this trip numerous times and could always look forward to and rely on a good meal in the nice restaurant with excellent surroundings, but unfortunately the main restaurant on this ship “Galicia” seems to have been downgraded.  Yes the food was nice but the “ambience” has gone; they want you in and out, what a shame.

A good night’s sleep though Christine thought she was “Rocking-n-Rolling” too much for her comfort.

Wednesday 18th October

The dogs aren’t happy, they’re not eating properly and their natural habits have been disrupted still we get off this evening; hang in there TT & R.

We’ve got a long day but can’t relax and have a drink as will be driving later so much the same as yesterday, exercising the dogs, crib and mealtimes.

The sea state was just a force 6 which Christine still found uncomfortable, and there was 22-knot following wind with heavy rain, so couldn’t see anything.

We eventually arrived in Portsmouth, an hour later than planned, sailed past the British navy, “one mine sweeper” and docked, so headed down to the car deck.

Spinnaker Tower

Once in the driving seat the “deck-hand” told us to turn round and face the other way, curious we thought, this is a “roll on-roll off”, why turn around?   Anyway we did as instructed and realised this was also the way off, and we were in pole position for a quick getaway.😀😃😁   

After a few minutes, the barrier went up and we were first off, unbelievable.   First to border control but that’s when things slowed down due to the dogs being checked but still it was fairly quick and next we had to drive through the customers channel, this was a worry.  Travelling through France we purchased a lot of wine, all for “our own” consumption of course, but a lot.  In Spain we also topped up with Soberano and Tio Pepe; we may have had a difficult and slow time getting through if stopped!!!   The good news was we sailed straight through and hit the road back to South Petherton.

The drive back was uncomfortable as it rained heavily and there was a rather long diversion on the A303 due to roadworks, but arrived home around 0015hrs.

When will we be out in Rosie again, planning starts soon!!!!

Thank you everyone for making us so welcome, we both thoroughly enjoyed our time in Spain, hopefully see you all some time next year. Christine xx

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The Final Leg

Monday 16th October 2023

Leaving our site mid morning on the last leg of our tour to head to Bilbao, we catch the ferry tomorrow.   Today our drive is along the “Route del Vino” travelling through the vineyards that produce the Rioja, not so dramatic as yesterday but very attractive.

Our plan is to stay on a site high above Bilbao, a nature area with much “dog-running” opportunities.  Driving up a very steep hill we arrived at the entrance, along with several other MHs,  parked and joined the queue to “check-in”.   The woman behind the desk was at “sixes and sevens”, had no clue as to what she was doing and only wanted to deal with those who had pre-booked; we along with many others hadn’t.   Every time she came out of her office and anybody said anything she had a stock answer “”I’m working out what spaces are available””; we could have told her, the place was only about half full!!  After what seemed an eternity of gross inefficiency I’d had enough, I said we’d help her out as we’re going, and left.

What a view, and so much space!

I looked online and at the docks, could see there was overnight parking available so headed back down the hill.   We needed to fill Rosie with fuel but unfortunately passed the entrance to the last service station as we headed into the dock complex, then suddenly we remembered there was a fuel station down by the docks and it was the cheapest we had found whilst driving through France and Spain, €1.45 litre; lucky or what!!!   Whilst filling I asked the attendant about parking overnight and he suggested I talk to the truck driver the other side of the pumps.   We could see the big HGV parking lot and assumed that’s where we would be but no, the truck driver was very helpful and directed us to get onto another road that ran parallel with this road and turn right at the end; free parking.

Having completed our “bunkering” we headed in the direction we were given and what a turn up, he had directed us to a nice carpark alongside the marina and reasonably quiet with a large patch of grass to run the dogs, there was also a restaurant in the marina, win win.    Once parked up we went for a walk and headed to the restaurant when we realised it was a Monday, the restaurant was closed😩😩

We wiled away the afternoon running the dogs chasing the ball but found out later they were all sticky and Tom-Tom in particular was covered in some sort of burrs, horrible to us but didn’t seem to bother the dogs; they need a shower/bath desperately.

Lovely spot to stay in

After dinner went for another walk along the marina.   As the evening approached, the car park started to fill up and we wondered where everyone had gone to; we found out on our walk, they were all fishing.   Goodness knows what they were fishing for it was a man made tidal marina and as far as we could see, no one had caught anything!!!  What was also odd was the wives of the guys fishing were all sitting against the wall of the building behind, chatting!!!

Muddy and sticky, time for showers

Back at the van and a few games of crib we headed for our last night in Rosie for some time; well maybe!!!

After the fishermen had gone and the carpark emptied we thought that was that and it would be quiet, wrong, that’s when the music started, loud or what?   Still it was all over by midnight and we went to sleep

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Soria

Saturday 14th October

Though we were packed in fairly tightly in this motorhome park we had a quite night, even though we were adjacent to a skateboard which fortunately packed up around 2300hrs.  Though Teruel hadn’t quite “floated” our boat we feel we should return to do the things we should have done.

Lovely park for dogs

Our original plan was to stop two nights here but due to the issues of getting to and from the old town, we have re-planned our route to Bilbao; we are heading to Soria for the night.   We have been there before and liked it so it wasn’t going to be an issue and Christine had already found a motorhome parking place in the carpark of all places, at Leclerc, the French supermarket!!!

Spent quite sometime playing ball here

The drive from Teruel to Soria is 242Kms but is nearly 3-hours due to the roads, at times there was quite a bit of twisting and turning as we drove through the foothills of the Pyrenees but at other times there was mile after mile of straight roads over the plains.  We went through areas of “unknown” fruit trees and we passed miles of dead sunflowers waiting to be harvested but eventually arrived at Leclerc’s.

We parked up and I went to the bus stop and waited for a bus to arrive and then asked the driver the question, again and the answer was the same “no Perros” 😩😩, ok we’ll drive Rosie into the town and find a carpark.   After circumnavigating the old town the only carpark available was underground; no headroom and all the street parking was taken up so back to Leclerc’s and very disappointed.

Just the park to play in!

As compensation Christine created a wonderful dish with big, juicy, tasty scallops with prawns thrown in for good measure and to complement this masterpiece I opened a bottle of the “Casta Diva” wine I bought from Martin’s local bodega; bootifull!!!!   It never ceases to amaze me how Christine can come up with these dishes in such a small, cramped space with minimal equipment; good show!!!!

Not doing very well with our overnight stops but we won’t get too downhearted and tomorrow we will go to Logrono, in the heart of the Rioja region.  Note to self, “no more wine” !!!!!

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Friday 13th😡

Friday 13th October 2023

Always a worry to wake up on this day/date, still best foot forward and all that😂😂. 

We head off towards the ferry but have until Monday evening to get to Bilbao; ferry departs around lunchtime on Tuesday, but didn’t want to have to rush.

After breakfast Martin did his last checks on “all” our devices, ensuring everything was downloading according to plan; he informed us that it will take many more hours of being connected to the cloud via WiFi before everything is in the right place.  The moral of the story is “not” to leave well alone!!!!!  At this point we must thank Martin for all his hard work helping sort out two dinosaurs attempting to get into the 21st century.

We hit the road around mid morning heading towards Teruel 270Kms, just under 3-hrs driving.   The first part past on the AP7 to Valencia was boring and fairly heavy with traffic but after turning off onto the A23,  the traffic was minimal and a pleasant drive through some low lying mountains, though at the top we were 1275 meters above sea level.

The square in Teruel

We arrived in Teruel, found the overnight parking and as Vince had described on Monday, there was the bus stop.  Prior to heading into the centre we popped into the bar next to the parking lot for a late “Menu del Dia” only to be told they didn’t serve them on a Friday!!!  So a quick drink which fortunately came with a small “Tapas” we were ready to head into the centre about a mile and a half away.   We headed to the bus stop and waited a few minutes ‘till the bus arrived only to be told, “No Dogs”:  Oh dear, so let’s walk.

The train that wouldn’t take dogs!

As we headed out we soon realised we had to head down a rather long steep hill, now steep hills and my knee do not go together but there was no alternative other than turn round; not an option.   Of course like all hills, if you go down you have to come back up and today is no different.   

After numerous stops to rest we eventually hit the historic centre, and it was heaving.   Firstly we went into the tourist information to get a map of the area and as we headed out noticed there was a train that went around the town, so joined the queue for the next tour, in about 5-minutes time.   Soon after joining the train arrived and as soon as it had let all its passengers off our queue started to board.  When we hit the front of the queue we heard those immortal words again, “No Dogs”; so, deflated we walked off.

People watching, always a good thing whilst drinking wine!

The walk here did take it out of us so we parked ourselves at a bar/restaurant in the main “El Torino” square and ordered a bottle of wine with a plate of its renowned “Jamon Serrano” and settled down to watch the world go by.   This is a busy place with lots of Spanish tourists.

Teruel is a high altitude town in the mountains of the Aragon region, perhaps this also affected our walk in, or are we grasping at straws?  One of the main feature is the “Santa Maria de Madiavilla” Cathedral” dating to the 12th century and another is the “Torre de El Salvador” 14th century Mudejar tower.   Whilst enjoying the ambiance of the square we planed our “day-out” for tomorrow so didn’t rush to get going and we had also decided to get a taxi back.

Narrow streets in old town

Food eaten, wine bottle empty and bill paid we headed off through the quaint narrow streets passing the entrance to the Mudejar tower, still open, and out of the old town where we were hoping to pickup a taxi; there were lots of cars but none of them were taxis so continued walking down the big hill hoping to “hail” one as we walked, but to no avail, none came our way.    At the bottom of the hill was a petrol station so went in to buy a bottle of water and at the same time ask the girl behind the counter where we could get a taxi; she went one better than that, she rang the taxi company; “service beyond the call of duty and with a nice smile” but to no avail, she made several attempts and let it ring and ring a long time, but alas no one answered.   We thanked her and headed back up the big hill we’d come down earlier n the day.   My we both struggled but I was the one to keep stopping to give my hip a breather, yes my hip as walking with a bandy leg on a hill affects my hip.   It took for ages to reach the top but we preserved and eventually came to the flat part of the walk; that’s better.

Back in Rosie we collapsed, and the dogs were also tired but one decision was immediately taken; we will leave Teruel for another time and head towards Soria tomorrow, after all this was Friday 13th!! 

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