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... may well see him again, either later this year, or, next year when tentative plans to celebrate Malc's 70th here, have been made.
We head just under 200 miles north to Benicarlo, Camping Alegria Del Mar, (N40 25'36" E0 26'17"), an ACSI site.
First impressions, site appears to be fine, you even get a free "welcome ...
... evening meal, for himself and his wife.When commenting on Campsites, or Aires, people often remark on things like traffic noise, church bells, etc.
Well, let me tell you, a Donkey in the field next to the campsite is a big turn off.
They make an incredibly annoying noise!
You have been ...
... view as well, I bet.
So we arrived at Maria's house shortly after noon. Maria is a lovely lady with warm welcoming heart (and she is a Reiki practitioner). She showed us around her house with swimming pool and her garden with lots of pretty flowers - She snipped off some of her beautiful flowers and let us taste them. Yes, those were edible (and very pretty) flowers, and they tasted good! :) Oh, and she has a cat that looks just ...
... plus, because it means the site never gets overcrowded. However the campsite does recognise the problem and provides a twice-weekly minibus trip to the supermarket, and the staff regularly fill in the worst potholes in the road, although the improvement doesn’t last long!
Some like to go to the big resorts where they have the high rise hotels and apartments, John Smiths on tap and bacon and egg for breakfast. Others ...
... but it has happened (ie Kathleen buying lunch) and you missed it!, maybe next time.
We cycle back to the site in laid back mood, amusing ourselves by seeing who can cycle up the small hills along the way in the highest gear. Kathleen is in a particularly carefree mood, not sure what has caused that, is it spending her money?, or the lunch time ...