Bonnie came alone with us to the beach at Sant Pol on Friday. Duna was in disgrace after an early morning brawl and stayed at home. Decisions like this are hard but it was so much more relaxing without having to deal with stressed up dogs
The water is still cool – even for me! The cormorants were both there on the rocks.
Funny to think that when I first went there I was embarrassed to take off all my clothes – it feels totally natural now and the people there are almost always really nice. On this particular day it seemed that each small group had taken along a fair skinned person so I didn’t feel peculiar.
National ‘Take a White Person to the Beach’ Day!
Dogs welcome too! You were looking at the dog weren’t you?
beach
Catalan – the film
Ok so here we go again!
It was Catalan week and I managed to do the video on Sunday.
Just in time.
And now it is HERE on YouTube where you can see me on the beach fumbling around in Catalan while Bonnie cavorts behind me – amongst other things!
She is the star of the film and it is worth watching just for the beautiful light by the sea.
If anything this attempt is worse than the first one but I have to let you see it as I promised I would!
I am not being falsely modest – it really is much worse than I am capable of but I get terribly nervous in front of the camera.
I am writing this on Monday/Tuesday which means I am now back in Castellano. All this changing about is making me feel like this
Crazier and crazier. So please be patient. Soon I hope this blog – and life – will soon return to normal.
Whatever that means.
A sensible dog
Blue on the beach today at Caldetes.
She had a little swim then settled down in the shade to sleep. As if she’d been doing it all her life.
Bonnie on the other hand……… chased things into the water, dug holes all around our spot on the sand, barked at anyone who smiled at her when passing (well they were all completely naked and she was shocked) and got so hot and bothered than no amount of water would quench her thirst.
Duna had her own umbrella and as usual sat quietly except when she dragged the whole thing behind her in an attempt to get at Bonnie.
I swam
Pep had a dip.
We had lunch in the beach cafe and at last all three dogs were quiet and orderly as they waited for sardine heads to descend from the table.
The waitress warned us that if the police came they would give an instant fine of 100 euros per dog. We’ve never had a problem in the past and noone seems to mind their presence.
But perhaps taking 3 is pushing our luck.
peñiscola
time for lunch. we dropped down to the coast and took ther dogs for a dip. i am worrying about blue and the heat so she is enjoying five star attention. as always she loves the beach. this place is beautiful. but dont look the other way. it is fringed with high rise apartments. photo by pepsi!
Wild Camping
A night away in the van to test how it copes with two people and three dogs
It went well and we even managed to visit both mountains and sea
We ate supper on the seafront at Blanes which was good for sea sounds and dog walking but best not to look behind to the highrise apartments and hotels. Then we found a lovely cove called Sant Francesc and slept nearby beside another white VW camper with two dogs. That made me more relaxed and the night passed quietly – unlike the first time we were road camping in the Costa Brava and in the early hours some passing youth noticed the UK plates and started to rock the van and shout at us.
Today all was peaceful and it was lovely to wander down to the sea early in the morning and before the Sunday lunch parties arrived
There were already groups of men breakfasting on wine, sausages and pa amb tomaquet!
At lunch time we moved on to the beautiful nudist beach over the hill
Here is the sea – mesmerising and soothing to us all although it was too rough for swimming
The weather forecast predicts rain from tomorrow so we were lucky to have such a sunny weekend.
Pictures of dogs in the next post.