Benicassim, Bonterra Park (7th March - 13th March 2015)

Saturday 7th March 2015

Sunny but cool this morning, only 17C as we set off on our 11.5 mile bicycle ride.

There are literally miles of good quality cycle tracks, so, it is easy to vary the route regularly.

By lunch time, the temperature is up to 22C, so, lying about in the sun, followed by bar-b-que lunch.

Tomorrow, another of our neighbours is heading for home. Sadly, John is here by himself, because his wife died last year. His wife actually became ill, whilst staying here last year, and subsequently died of a brain tumour within a couple of months of returning to the UK.

Rather brave of him to make the return trip, by himself, I think.

Tomorrow, there are plans to give him a bit of a send-off, drinks, nibbles etc, so, Kathleen is off to church this evening.

Sunday 8th March 2015

We squeeze in a short walk before, neighbour John's, leaving party begins at two o'clock, and, turns into real party.

Some of the women have been incredibly busy, and resourceful to provide an array of food. A cake, made by Sylvia, from stale baguettes, turns out to amazingly tasty. Sylvia is 76 or thereabouts, and of course comes from a generation who did not "do" waste food. In addition there is chocolate coated strawberries, delicious scones, dates wrapped in cured ham, sausages, olives, crisps, nuts, and or course, lots of wine.

By three o'clock, it is a multi national affair, with British, Germans, Dutch.

Monday 9th March 2015

A day of departures, John is away reasonably early heading for Alcossebre, to meet up with even more friends, before heading for home.

Our Dutch neighbours, Ria and Joop leave shortly after, heading for Cambrils, then home. Ria's hearty ground-shaking laugh will be a miss!

Tuesday 10th March 2015

A beautiful sunny day.

We cycle 16 miles along the coast, and are VERY good, only Orange juice at the bar!

I am very impressed with this photograph, taken by me, unable to see the screen on the camera, whilst riding one handed and looking back toward Kathleen, instead of watching where I was going.

There is an all male budding Folk / Country Western / Bluegrass group here, composed of two guitarists, and Banjo Player and a Harmonica player / Singer.

All are pensioners of course, re-living the 1960's, but, why not?

Kathleen has been asked to join them.

In true McCaffrey tradition of course, there has been no practice, no planning, just straight in at the deep end, after only one glass of wine.

So, Tuesday night, she made a "guest appearance", as their female singer, with a rendition of "House of the Rising Sun".

It went down very well.







Wednesday 11th March 2015

What an exciting day! But, not always for the best of reasons.

After our late night, last night, we were in the middle of a late breakfast, when we heard a loud crash, and, a shout for help.

We ran outside, to find a chap in the next row had fallen from a ladder, whilst cleaning the roof of his campervan.

The ladder had slipped, and, amazing though it may seem,  he had actually fallen through one of gaps between the rungs, not an easy feat, since he is rather a large man!

An ambulance was called, and, we stayed with him until help arrived. Fortunately, they were able to extract him from the ladder, without resorting to cutting equipment, and he was taken off to hospital for treatment.

Excitement over, we cooked bacon sandwiches and then went on our daily walk, 3.5 miles today.

Thursday, 12th March 2015

The good news is, Martin, the chap who fell off the ladder has no broken bones, "just" cuts and bruises.

A gloriously sunny day, we go cycling, 13 miles today, then, lying about in the sun, in the afternoon.

Kathleen has become so hooked on the cycling, she went out and spent 60Euro on cycling gear this evening!

Friday, 13th March 2013

Domestic chores in the morning, followed by a short (3.5 miles) walk along the coast.

A lunch time outing with neighbours Sue, Harry, Tony and Helen, to a Chinese Restaurant. A good meal, which cost an amazing 7Euro (£5.30) for three courses, plus a glass of wine (or a beer).

Oh dear, clouds have appeared, it looks as if it might rain, or, even thunder.

Benicassim, Bonterra Park (2nd March - 6th March 2015)

Monday, 2nd March 2015

An eleven mile cycle ride in the morning, before it becomes too hot.

Lounging in the sun in the afternoon, what a hard life.

Tuesday, 3rd March 2015

Rain stopped play today, for some of the day., so, just a short walk of three miles.

An opportunity to talk to some of our English neighbours.

Fred and Sylvia, 78 and 76 years old, and still roaming Europe in their Campervan! there is hope for us yet!

Wednesday, 4th March 2015

Days to do the domestic chores, haircut, clothes washing seem to come around all too quickly!

But, all done by 10:30, then, out for a ride on the scooter, into the hills.

A second attempt to go to the Desert de Las Palmas, this time, with Kathleen riding on the back.

A beautiful sunny day to enjoy the spectacular scenery.

But, I am clearly not meant to see the Desert de Las Palmas National Park, because the road is still closed.

I

cheat by ignoring the first "road closed" sign, on the basis, it is in Spanish, and, I can always claim ignorance.

But, we eventually come to a second "road closed" sign, complete with workmen in attendance, and we are turned back.

I think Kathleen is just as pleased, she does not like the winding roads with sheer drops!

Not to waste the day, I risk riding in Castellon City Centre, and manage to negotiate the traffic unscathed.

Thursday, 5th March 2015

Sunny and warm, but the day begins with strong winds, so, cycling plans are off.

Friday, 6th March 2015

A beautiful sunny day, cycling along the coast, 16 miles, there and back.

Only an orange juice to sustain us, because we are going out to lunch, with our neighbours (Harry and Sue), so, no early boozing.

After the exercise, we go for our meal, three courses for four people, including two bottles of with, very nice, and only 48Euro.

Benicassim, Bonterra Park (February 27th - March 1st 2015)

Friday, February 27th 2015

Gale force winds over night. No rain.

All is calm as the sun rises, but all over the campsite, there are several people with damaged awnings, windows blown our, etc, etc.

Fortunately, we have no damage or problems.

Saturday, February 28th 2015

After yesterdays gale force winds, a glorious sunny day.

It is hair washing day, so, until 10:30, I am free to sit in the sun, reading a book, then....

A walk along the coast, is the plan.

We nearly always go along the coast, towards Castellon, because, as those of you who have reached, a "certain age" will know, you have to know there are available toilet facilities.

Now, this is not something which bothers me personally, but, the ladies among you will understand, you do need more than a convenient tree!

Thoughtfully, the Benicassim local authority have these, rather attractive, and, eminently practical, little blue and white huts, located strategically along the coastal walk.

I think Kathleen has tried out every one of them. 








We do a respectable six and a bit miles, interrupted by a very boozy lunch. My kind of walk!

We called in to a beach side Café, "for a beer", but, this become a Gin and Tonic.

The waitress came, standard Spanish routine, two bottles of tonic, two empty, goldfish bowl size, glasses, and, a bottle of gin.

She began to pour gin into Kathleen's glass, saying (in Spanish) "say when". Just before the gin reached the top of the glass, she repeated, (in English) "say when".

Kathleen, belatedly said "STOP!".

At this point, I knew, even though the plan was a quick drink and back to the van for lunch, I was in for a good long lunch in the sun.

Half way through the Gin and Tonic, I have convinced Kathleen we should stay here for lunch, two sips later, Kathleen had insisted, without prompting from me, she is paying, "YES!, get in there".

Attract the waiters attention, menus requested, order placed, bottle of wine, this is the way to spend Saturday lunch-time!

It gets better, a pudding, followed by Amaretto Coffees, doesn't do much for Kathleen's Euro's, but, who cares?




Sunday, 1st March 2015

Just after breakfast, it begins to rain, that is not in the weather forecast!

Kathleen, dutiful as ever, walks to church in the rain, fortunately, it doesn't last for long (the rain).

There is a Benicassim equivalent of the Great North Run on today, the road outside of the campsite is closed to traffic, and, there are fireworks, marching bands etc etc

By lunch time, it is a glorious sunny day and 22C, so we have our Sunday lunch in the open air.

A short cycle ride to work off the calories!

It looks as if spring is here, everywhere you look there are trees covered in blossom.

Not sure what kind of trees they are, I am no tree expert, but, they are not cherry trees or apple trees, Almond trees perhaps?

Benicassim, Bonterra Park (February 21st - February 26th 2015)

Saturday 21st February 2015

Hair dyeing day.

Past experience is, the plastic gloves, supplied as part of the "kit" are far too small to fit my hands. Therefore, I purchased a pack of "man sized" plastic gloves, before we left home.

Kathleen ends up with hair dye all over her hands.

The following conversation ensues:

Me: "when Jonathan (her hairdresser) dyes your hair, do you get hair dye on your hands".

Kathleen: "No"

Me: "why do you think that is?".

Kathleen: "I am only trying to help".

Me: "Well don't"

Kathleen: A rare, but ominous, silence.

We survive the experience.

As we return from our walk along the coast, we notice there is a Folk / Country and Western "band" on at the camp restaurant, along with a set meal.

We book ourselves a table for the evening.

The evening makes an enjoyable change, but, neither the meal, nor the band, were remarkable! At least it wasn't expensive at 36Euro for two three course meals, bottle of wine, two very large Gin and Tonics and, two equally large brandies.

Sunday 22nd February 2015

It is  sunny, but, blowing a gale!

The cover from the folding bicycles had blown off and is stuck in a tree!

Kathleen heads off to church.

The bicycle cover drops out of the tree during a short lull in the gale.

By eleven o'clock the wind has died down enough to allow a walk along the coast.

I don't know what has happened at church, but, Kathleen returns with a mission to be, and I quote "a perfect wife".

I am not sure for how long Kathleen will be able to keep up the "perfection", or, for how long I will be able to stand it.

Monday 23rd February 2015

I have left crumbs on the kitchen work surface, what sounds like nagging begins, the "perfect wife" halo begins to slip.

A beautiful warm and sunny day, after the crumbs are vacuumed up, we spend the morning lying in the sun, and, the afternoon cycling, twelve miles.

Our Dutch and German neighbours have been looking after our interests while were out. They have discovered there is someone leaving tomorrow, and tell us a larger and more sunny pitch, will be coming available.

They assure us, they are not just trying to get rid of us and point out, we will still be neighbours, and, they do really like Kathleen's guitar playing!

During the conversation, Maria (the Dutch lady) tells us her husband is 96, and, she is 86. This amazes us, since they look no where near those ages. Eventually it is established she has the digits the wrong way around in the conversion from Dutch to English, it should be 69 and 68!

Tuesday 24th February 2015

The move to a sunnier pitch becomes complicated.

The site is just about full, we have a couple from Middlesboro waiting to move onto our existing pitch, and, the people from the pitch we are supposed to move to, have not yet left, they are too busy saying their goodbyes! This could go on all morning.

Eventually we get moved, only to find our new neighbour, was born in South Shields!

Wednesday 25th February 2015

A ride out on the scooter, to explore the area around Castellon, not terribly exciting, but, a nice change from the "tourist" coast.

Thursday 26th February 2015

A real scorcher of a day, but, there are chores to be done, clothes washing etc.

All done by 10:00am, then, a gentle walk along the coast, a beer in a beach side bar, followed by lying in the sun, with more beer.

It is a hard life, but, we struggle along.

Benicassim, Bonterra Park (February 17th - 20th February 2015

Tuesday 17th February 2015

Kathleen is always concerned that we drink too much alcohol on our campervan trips (can you drink too much alcohol?).

So, she instigates, "non drinking days". Today is a "non-drinking day".

Innocently, I mention to Kathleen that I have read in the newspaper that it is "pancake day", ie Shrove Tuesday, today.

That of course means, tomorrow will be "Ash Wednesday", a holy day, apparently, so, no drinking and otherwise enjoying yourself.

Kathleen decrees that we will have to swap the "non drinking" day to tomorrow, and, that we may therefore drink, this evening.

I am not sure this is really in the spirit of abstinence and self restraint, but, since I am not a "member", who am I to disagree.

Wednesday 18th February 2015

A cycle ride along the Cycle track to Orpessa.

Just under 12 miles there and back, along the coast

 It is along a former railway line so, is "reasonably" flat.

However there is a "diversion" in place, because they are installing new drains, the diversion does not follow the former railway line, and, is a bit hilly, but, we managed it, even on the folding bicycles.



Thursday 19th February 2015.

A cloudy start to the day, but, the sun is out by the time we have had breakfast.

I think we are in training for the Tour de France!

A 16 mile cycle ride along the coast, on the folding bicycles.

Friday 20th February 2015

A beautiful sunny day, most of which Kathleen spends lying in the sun.

I go for a ride on the scooter to find "Desert of Las Palmas". A very scenic ride through the hills, but, ultimately unsuccessful, after about four miles the road is closed due to road works!

On the brightside, I do chance upon a new cycle route.

A short walk in the evening, just to ensure Kathleen's joints have not seized up.

Benicassim, Bonterra Park (February 14th - February 16th 2015.

Saturday 14th February 2015

We have not been terribly active for the past couple of days, so today, we cycle the 16 miles (there and back) to Castello Marina.

Kathleen still has the energy to go native, and join in the Dancing on the promenade.

Despite a reviving drink and tapas, she needs a sit down on the way back however!

We are told by our neighbours, Steve and Rosina, there is "something going on" in connection with St Valentines Day, in the evening, in Benicassim.

We arrive at 19:30, and, sure enough, eventually, the Motorcycle Policeman, who is spending his time allowing the children to operate the siren on his motorcycle, leaps into action, and halts the traffic.

The parade starts, dancers, floats, with children in fancy dress throwing sweets into the crowd.

Sunday 15th February 2015

Kathleen does her duty, off to church, for 9:00 Mass.

I have a cycle around town and check out possible eating places.

We spend most of the time leading upto lunch chatting to our English neighbour, retired from the Ambulance Service, Steve. He is of like mind with myself on many subjects, ie, a bit (well a lot) judgemental, based mainly on his experiences as an ambulance driver, dealing with the great British benefit claiming classes, which I suppose is why I get along with him so well.

He is not limited to the obese and other sundry dodgers.

I particularly like his take on the "dog owning" campervan / caravan set. His question is, if dogs could talk, would they be happy with being dragged away from home for three months, to live in a strange place? He cites the example of one dog owning camper on the site. He has two Husky dogs with him. Now, think about it, these animals have been bred (or evolved) to survive in the Arctic wastes at minus 20C, and here they are, in full winter gear, at 20C, not much fun at all. But did anyone think to ask the dog's opinion? 

It is a bright, warm and sunny day, so "torreon Terraza Restaurante", virtually on the beach, seems to fit the bill.

We cycle along there for lunch.

Excellent meal, total bill sees off my last 50Euro note, but not bad, I suppose, considering Kathleen had all three courses (ie Gin and Tonic, Wine, Liqueur).

Monday 16th February 2015

A day of domestic chores, clothes washing, food shopping, it has be done.

Steve and Rosina, depart, heading slowly home. This is a shame, we will miss them. I had begun to look forward to a daily Politically Incorrect chat with Steve.  

We cannot stay on our current pitch beyond Friday 20th, because there is a Rally arriving, and they have pre-booked this block of pitches.

We had planned to move on, but, the weather is improving, it is pleasant here, so, we decide we will stay a little longer. This means a move of pitch, we don't have such a good aspect, or as much sun, but, we will see how it goes.





Benicassim, Bonterra Park (11th February - 13th February 2015)

Wednesday 11th February 2015

We take the local bus to Castello.

It takes 55 minutes there, but, 30 minutes coming back?

Kathleen enjoys the thrill of using the local bus service, will we arrive at the correct place, or not, will we find our way "home" again.

Otherwise Castello is slightly disappointing to be honest.

Thursday 12th February 2015

Not a very good day, weather-wise. The weather forecast says rain, although, this does not materialise until later afternoon, and then, only a few drops.

There is a market in Benicassim, so, we amuse ourselves there for a while, followed by drinks at Café Vicente. Amazing value this place, two beers are 3Euro, and, they throw in a "surprise" tapa each, free. Todays tapa is Spanish Tortilla on toast.

Friday 13th February 2015

A bright and sunny day.

Kathleen is interested in looking at a campsite located in the next town north of here, Orpessa. Not as somewhere to move to at present, but, as a possible stop off on our way back north, in a couple of months time.

We have the choice of cycling there, or, of going on the scooter. Thank goodness we chose the scooter. The site is incredibly difficult to find, I am sure we would have simply given up, if we had been on bicycles.

After all of the searching, the site is a disappointment, so, it is off the list.

To get to Orpessa, I took the main road (N340), this was not to Kathleen's liking.

So, on the way back, I took the coastal route, am much smaller road, and more "scenic".

That was even less to her liking.

I quote "like being on a roller coaster with no safey bar" was her verdict.

Sometimes we men just cannot win.