Hotel Spa L'Azohia Cartagena

... of wine for 25 Euros. They ranged in price from 0.65 Euros to 5 Euros. I didn&#8217;t know what all them were, but I figured that even if I didn&#8217;t like one or two of the wines, for those prices, I could afford to find out!<br><br>On the way back to the boat, I passed a bunch of other passengers from the Noordam. Had a couple of people ask where my cabin was so they could join the party! And I gave directions to the supermarket to all who asked. I was ...

... and the Spainish. <br><br>Anyway, we were soon off the motor way and back on our loving country roads. The best thing about country roads is that there is always loads of fruit growing and today we managed to score some, normally expensive, melons! AWESOME. Definitely the best stolen fruit yet. But then we hit a serious mountain range, no clouds and a 40 degree heat. Honestly the ...

... this for charity man, stop judging us. Unfortunately, the bus route map didnt help. so, we just followed our compass south until we accidently took a back road to a near by village. Then after seeing non motor way signs to a town we needed to get to we celebrated by sleeping on the grass. After a short sleep we followed the signs, which eventually led us on to a motor way, AGAIN. Nightmare. right, so we just gave up and set up camp in a near by national park ...

... and order Churrioes which they found hard to understand what we were ordering cuz its pronounced differnt than how it is spelt.<br><br>Later that evening we cooked some we wedges on the BBQ then we had those which sausage and curry sauce!<br><br>Then we went to a spanish bar which was quite exspensive but it was all locals except for 2 other english people.<br><br><br><br>

... go to the puerto de mazzron for a few drinks. There was a land train which went from down by the beach by Bolnuevo beach! We waited for the train and waved it down however the driver shook his head and carried on driving we were waiting at the wrong spot :-(. <br><br>We decided to call a taxi and went in Monroes a english run bar by the beach. Our taxi driver picked us up and drove us ...

... selling these long things which looked like long thick chips. I wasnt that good at spanish to ask what they were so i just went a pointed saying una! She said Ingles and i said yes she gave me one portain( six sticks) and i put sugar on them as i saw other people doing<br><br>They were very nice it was like donut dough in a long stick which was fried, I later found out by my nan that they were called Churrioes.<br><br>Then we went back layed by the pool that night we had dinner at me nans.

... all the locals seemed to be at this bar and no tourist except for me and Josh and this is exsacly what i wanted to go to the more spanish areas with the locals and not the tourist areas.<br><br>Then after a drink there i went for a swim in the sea and we walked back to the villa and swam in the swimming pool.<br><br>It was about 3pm and 39 degress now!! Then sat on the balcony read a book and walked down to the restaurant at 8pm to take my ...

One may think that with the trouble we had in getting here, we weren't meant to be here. There was a fire on another train aheadd of us, and we were delayed by 2 hours. Then our train was having problems and we had to transfer to another train. All in all we arrived in Murcia at 12:45am, 4 hours late, but very excited to see Javier, Carmen and still waiting to see the girls who got up and went to school while we still slept.

... Roman theatre, a collusium, and much more. We stroll back down and take a boat excursion out to the Mediterranean Sea. It's an hour and a half and gives us some needed sea breeze, because it is a hot day today!! We eat our lunch, which looked very scary but tasted very good!! And headed back to the beaches of La Manga for some more sun tanning!

... resort in the Murcia province of Spain. If you haven't heard of the place, it is kind of famous with British football stars on training camps and pre-season build up sessions. It usually ends up with a front page in the British tabloid press. "Collymore went bananas again at La Manga". None of that during our visit I'm afraid. A pirate party at the private beach was as hot as it got.