Vera
It’s time to leave the villa and hit the
road again, and I must say, I am ready to move on. Not only am I glad to leave
behind the experience of being robbed, I’m just ready to be on the move. Having
the van broken into has pissed me off more than when our house got burgled (I
promise you, we don’t walk around with ‘victim’ on our heads). Fancy taking the telly, the bastards!!
What’s gutted me more than anything
though, is the fact they took my eldest sons camera which not only has all his
pictures of his college work on, but all the pictures of his so-called holiday.
We were also unfortunate enough to get robbed last year in Spain with Ethan and
Lauren too! Like I said, I swear we don’t walk around as victims.
Normally I would just be able to buy
Ethan a new camera, but as we’re now on a tight budget and I’m not working, I
just don’t have the money. I don’t like this feeling at all.
So, with a sense of starting a new
chapter, we head off to a place called ‘Vera’ where we have arranged to meet
another couple who are full time travellers, Roy & Amanda.
The Aire owners put us down in the bottom field on our own when he saw the boys........good call |
The drive through the mountains is
absolutely breath taking, and as we get higher and higher, the landscape turns
greener and greener with mountain ranges as far as the eye can see all down the
coast, and the odd snowcapped mountain in the distance. This is totally
stunning and my eyes can’t get enough of it. Green is such a pleasing colour.
We drive over the most spectacular viaducts, see the bluest of oceans and drive
through the deepest of tunnels. The
drive itself seems like an adventure, and to add to it, the sun is shining
brightly.
The scenery was just too big to capture |
The following day is gorgeous, the sun has come out to play and we get a better look at the campsite. It is very clean and well maintained with a very friendly feel to it.
As arranged, we meet Roy and Amanda and
cycle down to the beach. They have two dogs which are pulled along in a ‘tow
buggy’ which is of great delight to Tom who also gets to play with them on the
beach whilst we get to know Roy and Amanda a bit better.
After a month in the villa with just us
four, and the bitter taste of being robbed, it’s a real pleasure to get to know
two like-minded pleasant folk, who I feel also have a similar sense of humour to us.
After chatting on the beach for a while
we head to a ‘beach bar’ for some food.
As we walk closer to the bar, we keep
seeing what looks like naked people walking around in the distance, but
obviously this just could not be……right? Wrong. It turns out this is a nudist
beach! Oh my word, this isn’t going to go down well with Alfie, who can’t even
stand the sight of mine or his Mum’s wobbly bits as we get changed in the van!
A very confident sunbather, who's carrying his clothes? |
After explaining to Alfie that the world
isn’t about to implode and that this is actually quite common abroad, he
reluctantly, with a feeling of utter disgust, agrees to sit down and allow us
to eat. Good lad.
It wouldn’t be so bad, but everyone is
of the later generation and rather wrinkly, and insists on bending down showing
off a full moon. Not a Swedish blonde in sight! How rude.
Despite the surroundings we have a
lovely day with Roy and Amanda and they insist on treating us to lunch, so
burgers and chips all round it is then. Like I said, very pleasant folk. Thank
you both.
Burger, chips & beer, on Roy & Amanda. Things are stating to look up. |
Roy towing two dogs and Toms bike back to the campsite, bless im. |
Making new friends |
After a couple of days in such lovely
company, the negative feeling at the pit of my stomach is slowly dissipating;
our spell at ‘Oasis Del Mar’ was just what we needed.
For anyone who enjoys reading about people’s
travels, Roy is keeping a very detailed blog, and certainly contributing to it
a lot more regularly than we are to ours. You can find him and Amanda at Twernt on Tour, I can thoroughly
recommend it.
I could see Roy was thinking of a strategy on how to beet me at boules |
And thanks Roy for the use of your pictures, cheers mate.
Me and the boys are really missing our
telly so the following day we decide to head to Gibraltar to find one. We’ve
had no joy finding camper shops or any place which sells them so far, so
fingers crossed.