Hotel Ocean Resort Adeje
Av Moscu 111 Adeje, Costa De Adeje, Tenerife, Canary Islands, 38660, Spain and Canary Islands
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Leaving on New Years Day
... slab seating and cactus plants. Anna cooked us egg fried rice, our last meal, and then we waved bye to anyone who was around and set off towards Santiago. Anna carried my bag partway, and then we managed to hitch our first ever Gomeran lift with a chap in a van who took us all the way into town.
With lots of time to spare before the boat came, and very little open by way of shops, we sat on the beach of black sand, texted my ...
New Years Eve
... guava and almonds.
Some of the crowd then decided to hitch to the Valle Grand Rey to find a groovy beach party and before leaving everyone hugged with such love and sweetness. I played some music on the guitar for a while, then Sashko played Indian bhajans and I and the others danced.
Only when the lights were fading did we set off back to our own beach, with more lovely hugs before parting.
Back to decorate our cave diwali style and relax till the time of Simons ...
Tecina Plush, Cave Beaches Au Naturel
... right down into the cliff, down to the beaches of Santiago. We fancied riding in this, though could see one needed a hotel card to operate it. Not a problem, so it turned out, as a flurry of hotel guests then turned up, wanting to use the lift and we joined them. Down below the guests headed for a plush restaurant, swimming pool and crazy golf course.
In town Rosina and I checked our facebooks on the internet, and thus I discovered that our ...
Firewood and Taxi Driver Love
... we went, and there were trillions of rabbit droppings in every open space.
In all that heat we brought back our wood bundles.
The beach was considerably cooler with a breeze and some cloud cover, yet still we went in the sea for more swimming. Simon came in, always with a full workout, and we more or less just floating around. Simon emerged from the waters and crashed face down onto the little pebbles, wiggling his ...
Santiago and Beach Life
... br> The waters at the archway were too high to safely wade through. We sojourned a while on Medio though, with Rio and Big Boy, whom I filmed. Previously Big Boy had been so unresponsive to any of our passing Hola's, but now he was beaming big smiles and was such an endearing young man. He was Russian, named Miroslav, Mir for short, and he had quite quirkily picked up an Irish accent from time spent in Ireland. He'd come to the Canaries to study ...



