Sunday, 5 March 2017

Ricote

Time for some relaxation me thinks now frivolities are over so we head for an unknown (to us) location in the hills above Murcia


Ricote nestles in one of several valleys in a stunning area that looks like a giant oasis


We are soon off walking a marked circular route up through the lemon groves that surround the aire and in to the hills above the village


Essential grove transport for the growers






An old wash house provides a rest early on in the climb



This little fella didn't budge an inch even when a passing car ran over him!
Dead before the event we think....


Some poor engine's final halt


The view down to the next town of Blanca



Convincing rockfall..
The stone here is very soft and there is much evidence of erosion




Back at base there is much commotion as these brightly coloured pigeons (painted by their owners) vie for the chance to mate with the recently released female
All in the name of sport!


Its market day close by and there's a guy selling grilled chicken in garlic & thyme with roast potatoes


Surely the tastiest lunchtime meal?


The weather while we are here is just sublime
Plenty of sunbathing to be done from getting up and walks done for a change in sensible temperatures
This one was up to the Castle above the village, very little left I'm afraid after all that erosion




The wear and tear leaves its interesting mark though


After a week we decide to head down the valley to Archena to another site we'd read about so stop outside Ricote for the 'hair washing/hoovering' regime with the genny going
No lekky at the site and really didn't want to disturb the tranquility back in the village

So quite bizarrely and after having spent just a few hours in Archena at the aire and doing some shopping we decide its not for us and then promptly drive back to our original location in Ricote as its just so perfect for us


More walking then for the next few days




The circular route is done again in reverse under very blue skies


That's us near the triangular roofed orange buildings


Nice lemons Nina!


The other tale....

So after just 15 months my French leisure batteries have decided to die on us...Merde!
Whilst at Ricote under sunny skies the batteries are filled via my solar panel arrangement during the day. Each morning we awake to find dead units and I spend the week tinkering around with fault diagnostics to try to find the cause
My fellow 'Tekky' travellers via WhatsApp dispense sound advice and the story unveils daily like some sad novel...
Basically the SP is that they've never really been wired up properly in conjunction with the solar arrangement for best working and the change to AGM batteries wasn't a wise move with the 'Lead acid' preferring charger.
So after some head scratching we decide to relocate to Casa Rudo not too far away and source new batteries to be delivered here from a UK company
Sounds costly but actually they are half the price of the ones here and delivered from Belgium for a sensible fee of £25.00, no brainer really....

Of course Rudy & Dorine's hospitality knows no limits and they squeeze us in right next to their abode whilst we await our delivery












Wednesday, 1 March 2017

Benny Chapter 1

And so we have arrived....


Benny in all its glory....
(Please don't let folks know we are here 😱)


These buggers get the blame fair and square for our presence and
 we are soon whisked off to their 'well researched' tapas bar circuit
You can see we are clearly being forced surely....
Its Deb's Birthday and we intend on making it a memorable day!


One of Benidorm's bargains..
€5.00 for 5 tapas AND a bottle of decent red,white or if you prefer a big jug of beer


The Clarkes take us but a few strides away to a more 'up market' joint where the prices are higher but so is the quality. TBH we went back to the cheapie bar opposite the first gaff a few days later for starters in the tapas outings and soon learned that they are very good value in 'loosening things up' for more serious consumption later 


Oh dear...
Many hours later and still in our shorts & t shirts (when everyone had been home to change!) we find ourselves doing it large in the Piccadilly Karaoke bar till late
Not actually stood up but the mike was passed to these two crooners....



The week is spent between walking in to the Old Town for Tapas, cycling and a bit of hiking



Our 'Hike' took us up a rather steep hill to the cross that dominates the hill above the town


Waiting for the Messiah no doubt
Blessed are the Cheesemakers.... 


Two 'Puffins'


Just me but if it were mine I'd insist on thicker columns


Mick spotted this sign and its English translation 😐


Our campsite view


Out cycling to Altea


Calpe in the distance


Obligatory refreshments 


Another day, another tapas trip


Fancying a beer at almost every bar we passed on our way back I eventually end up at Iceland with these three...Deep joy


Our turn to be the tour guides so we research and execute a plan to visit Alicante on the local tram


We take in the castle and benefit from it being free today by virtue of the ticket machine being busted


A wedding aftermath on the beach 


More silliness....



The castle portrait gallery reveals a glimpse of how we may all end up if Prohibition ever comes in



'Bubbleman' had the kids' attention


Strolling around the city takes its toll late on and we very easily (for all the wrong reasons) drop in to KFC and try to figure out why it doesn't taste as it did years ago when we last ate it back home


Mick and Deb saddle up one day and lead us southwards along the coast to Villajoyosa and what a nice ride it was




Reminds me a little of Italy


After just over a week's frivolities we are all left knackered from evenings of full on card playing, chatting, laughing, 'Dobble playing' and of course beverage testing....
We part company eventually for some R & R and look forward to our next RV in sunny Spain...

Chapter 1....survived!

In a month's time Martyn flies out to RV with us in Benny for another week's mayhem
(somehow I think 'Moderation' may be erased from our vocabulary)