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The
Good.
The Bad. The
Ugly. The Amusing.
In
no particular order or logical fashion. Like most of Catalunya.
- We
did our homework.
- We
read our books.
- We
went to our seminars.
- We
visited many potential warm sites around the Mediterranean.
- Then
we loaded up our van and drove to Spain.
- And
boy, did we ever still we have a lot to learn!
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- We
would never want to go back if we could help it. It is more
than just an adventure. It is a whole new life experience
to grab, cherish and thrive on for many more years to come.
- There
are more fiestas than you can ever keep track of. And they
vary by town, but oh what great fun to mix with local traditions
and be accepted.
- All
the parking rules change on fiesta days, and they don't
tell you in English, and will tow your car away. They put
a little notice in the local paper and hope that tourists
in Europe read it before hand!!!
- When
you buy a chicken at the supermarket, the head is still
on.
- Everyone
drives so politely on the little country lanes, but tries
to run you off the road otherwise.
- You
have to negotiate in Spanish to get a telephone. Could take
days or months or years…
- They
don't speak Spanish in most of North East Spain. They speak
Catalan (OK we knew this… not just how much), but if you
have any recall of school French you will get by.
- Many
of their "fixer-uppers" are really old Roman ruins, with
tiny rooms and old stone walls. Bedrooms in old townhouses
don't necessarily come with windows!
- You
cannot build as big a house as you want to. At least not
all in the same year. They restrict the pace at which you
can add rooms.
- The
medical system (when you figure it out) is miles ahead of
the UK's.
- You
need your N.I.E.number and residency card number to do almost
anything - even to buy a television!
- Your
US bank card will work great almost everywhere, and let
you take out more money at one time than you can in the
US. (Submitted by brother Athol). The "Hole in the
Wall" (ATM) will give you a better rate than the cashier
4 metres away.
- Local
football games don't start until about 10pm, but you are
very welcome to join the village crowd outdoors around a
big TV.
- The
patron saints of Spain should be Obelix and GetAFix. There
sure are plenty of stones for them.
- Different
real estate agents mark up the same property differently.
- Real
estate prices go up in Summer when the mad dogs and Englishmen
are out in the midday sun, then go back down in the Fall.
- The
internet works great, or not at all (Oops.. same as back
home).
- When
you try to buy furniture, it is mostly the very modern kind.
- When
you buy furniture, the different pieces of the frame, bed,
etc have to be purchased separately. You have to ask for
the legs!!!
- Despite
what the sign says, the gas man is not there every day,
especially if you want help loading and unloading canisters.
- Some
of the popular beach-side related shops are closed off-season.
Even if the weather is great.
- One
of the best cafeterias in Tortosa town is at the hospital
Verge de la Cinta-with an amazing panoramic view of the
Castle and beyond to the mountains, along with a great Menu
of the Day available at "Spanish" lunchtimes and evenings
(usually to cater for visiting times and for relatives staying
IN with the patient.) Now if only the parking wasn't the
worst. You now park in the MOAT …its dry now..Let's hope
the new hospital to be built (2008) in Roquetes will have
considered this issue!
- We
didn't expect English breakfasts. But fish paste pizza (or
whatever it is)? Tapa's and eels (not Cockney eels!) for
breakfast is a delicacy on Saturday morning and if you can
chew those squiggly little things, it is then washed down
with volumes of coffee with cognac afterwards…don't drive
after those coffees!
- Digital
satellite phones and televison, even radio - do not work
in all mountainous regions. A bigger dish does not a make
any difference. British tellies don't work in the Eu. Or
Spain -well not those 2 years old. You land up with either
a clear picture or good sound, but never both together.
- Siesta
ShockWAVE for us Brits. Everything just shuts down from
1 under 5 every afternoon. Saturday afternoons and Sundays
are total closure for shopping. How spoilt we became to
shop in Tesco 24 hours or just nip down to B & Q in the
old country.
- Waking
(before daylight) to the noise of hunters shooting wild
boar, rabbits, birds, grouse or hare on weekends and other
days too.
- I
am told "officially" that hunting is allowed on Wednesday
and Sundays…sure tell the locals who just love to hunt,
have gun will hunt in winter. Even on your property at early
hours of a Sunday morning…. They have the right to cross
your land, unless you have a private notice up, plus the
prohibited one (in Catalan) available from the "Adjuntemunt"
(town hall).
- You
can live on 200€ a month (for food) or spend it all on one
meal at one great restaurant.
- If
you drive a long wheeled based "White van" from England,
there is no where to park it in town, but always someone
else who needs it - and you fast become good at bartering.
We swapped ours for very decent, solid pine bedroom furniture
to a discerning Cockney couple also settling down out here.
(Not sure where they hang their clothes now, but we're okay
Jack...)
- They
have great pastries and desserts. But it is devilishly difficult
to buy Grandma a traditional "British sponge" birthday cake
to glisten with 80 little candles.
- How
do local teenagers take home their Saturday morning shopping
to the family? You won't believe it! It involves 4 teenagers
and two motor- bikes (scooters). They ride parallel to each
other and the one's on the back hand onto the loaded shopping
trolley handle in the middle, down the middle of the main
street, while a grid-lock of cars forms behind them. (I
wonder if SUMA got their trolley back? It was heading out
"el campo" way…)
- Birds
of prey that will fly towards your windscreen, hover and
drop in front of your moving car to snatch away road kill,
then spread their wings and soar magnificently up and back
over the mountains.
- By
the way the trucks you see with "Rum Traffic" on the side
of them are not transporting aperitiff's in spray cans!
They are the white line painters of the highways and byways.
Shame isn't it?
- If
today you feed and harbour one cute, abandoned forlorn looking
kitten - tomorrow you feed the tribe. We have Senor Toma`s
to prove it, and Tiger Lilly(Tomas`s sister now also with
a very fat(!) tummy) and Elsa (the mother and her now 2nd
generation kitten-Priscilla..fews weeks old) Tiger Lilly
had 5 beautifully coloured kittens of which Oliver and Yorkie
were re-homed. We still have Smokey Joe, Sixpence (affectionately
now known as Penny Paws) and Squirrel (alias Squizzel) all
with very smart brightly coloured collars from Papa Noel
"Lee" for Christmas 2006!
- The
vets are excellently trained and very qualified and are
numerous, but they are not cheap! But if you can afford
them the care and attention to detail is of a very high
quality. But first you get welcomed with open arms and have
to chat to them about your family, your home and they also
go into great details about theirs. But then whenever you
see them out and about, you are then introduced to their
companions as their very best "English friends who just
love Catalonia!" Can I get a discount now if I have 10 cats
to be spayed?
- Oh,
I forgot, I've had two done and 3 to go that are mine (others
are refugees). Feline sterilizations: friendly Tom =45€
and Frisky Fluffy =90€..womb and ovaries…peace in the finca.
Then February blew in with snow and cold nights and a few
sunny days and all the kittens are now in season….
-
As a rule of thumb they are not a province of dog and cat
lovers, as the good olde Brits. The traditional provincial
folk regard dogs are for hunting and guarding fincas. Puppies
in apartments for the "modern youths" are cute and a fashion
symbol until they grow up into big dogs and destroy the
home while they are out at work. Soon they are driven out
to the countryside and just abandoned! They just don't know
what to do with them when they become a problem.
- Since
Elsa (Neighbours cat "Chalkita") had Priscilla dumped on
another neighbour she has had another 4 kittens ! Affectionately
referred to as the " Refugees". During the summer we did
not know of their existence as the neighbour behind us was
there for the summer and willingly fed them. Come winter,
shut up the house, pull down the blinds and let them fend
for themselves - maybe they see them next summer if they
have not become "road kill", find enough field mice or some
other Europeans take them in and love and feed them…name
them; Harry, CandyFloss, Ewok and Charlie (not sure if she
is a boy or a girl!). Free to a good home. (Call me…!)
- Animals
out here have different food likes and mine treat meal times
like a day out at MacDonalds. One will go and round up the
rest (until they are banished outside). My lion cat "Senor
Toma`s" loves hot chips, pasta and sandwiches. Besides,
my Pastor Alemanas - alias German Shepherd puppy, snores
louder than I DO! One of the cats too.
- Hubby
says: Must have budgies in doors - sounds are homely. Who
forgot to tell me how noisey and messy feathered things
they are. Come on spring when they can go out on the terrace.
This year an aviary will be built!
- Beware
of the proverbial "Cat burglars". They do untold damage
to fancy newly installed, windows with fly (mozzie) screens.
They treat security shutters as mere climbing frames for
ferile cats trying to break in for food-proverbial cat burglars.
- Awake
to a beautifully sung dawn chorus of birds in spring! All
returning from Morocco and further a field where they have
been wintering. A whole flock at a time can be found nestling
amongst your olive trees - so many different varieties.
Each morning you rise early to see who has landed 'home'
today.
- The
Delta of the Ebro is just amazing for the keen twitcher..
365 or more different bird varieties. No two days viewing
are the same…cycle, walk,ride or drive to see these magnificent
and proud bird species.
- What
an adventure everyday is living out here! How you learn
to take nothing for granted. Living out "el Campo" with
the luxury (Oh, yes! -if your property is deigned RUSTIC)
with mains electricity you may still be without power during
a thunderstorm and a little back up diesel generator does
save the anguish of losing your freezer contents - that
is jammed full with all the lovely treats created by your
new found hobbies from the veggie patch and your beloved
fruit orchard.
- Thunderstorms
out here are an exciting experience and a marvelous one
for home videos and the intrepid photographer. The next
storm is always different from the last one and you need
to relax and watch the artistic displays in the sky as the
storms orchestrates itself across the horizons. Reminds
me of being a child in Africa, when my brothers we used
to tell me to count from the last thunderclap to the next
one to guess how far away the storm was. Who cared? My head
was buried under the bedcovers!
- The
wonderful night skies and oh so many stars to behold, you
gasp in wonder, at the sheer beauty and magnitude of them.
. Reminds me of the last CD my late son, Steve bought me
by Enya "Who will paint the sky with stars". I feel peace
encloaks my shoulders as though he is here with us…Christmas
eve 2006 - The Stars…I have never seen such a star studded
night!
- Temperature
variances in Europe .It was minus 10 degrees celsius in
Hanover and 17 degrees in Tortosa. A couple of the January
2007 days have been as warm as 22 degrees down here in Tortosa
but the nights could still be frosty ones in March.
- But
we knew from over the last few years to still expect snow
before spring. A couple of days of heavy snow fell in February
(2005) in Benifallet, Jesu`s or in Tortosa in the Baix Ebre
region. It was amusing to the English folk and quelled any
homesickness they felt for Old Blighty. The locals were
awe-struck by it all in Tortosa…First time in 14 years and
the locals kept telling us "no normal". Last week in January
(2007) we awoke to Mont Caro and the adjoining top ranges
cloaked in snow.
- Chicago
is known as the windy city. Catalonia is definitely the
windy province and all the mountain tops are being covered
with wind turbines…no wonder they love Don Quixote!! Spring
2006 year brought winds of 180 kilometers per hour off Mont
Caro.. we were in the direct line of their advance. Olive
picking in November (2005) was exuberant but you have to
brace against the freezing wind chill factor. November 2006
crop for us was disappointing due to the long hot summers
and we know we need proper irrigation to be laid by this
summer 2007.
- My
best friend on these chilly nights is our wonderful, wonderful
wood burning fire and when we you are snug inside away from
the outside cold you soon forget the hours of searching
and accumulating wood for these cold months.
- Combination
heating is good for warmth and cooking. If electricity goes
off you still have your gas cooker and outside barbecue.
If your butane gas bottles run out for your cooking, you
have the added alternative of a microwave and Electric Turbo
oven. If you have radiator central heaters running off gas
have a gas contract for Propane as well as Butane, as the
former will work in temperatures below 5degrees. The gas
inspector insisted these were outside and they froze in
2006, so we built a little gas hut and insulated it and
have had hot water (so far) at night.
- Don't
let the dust beat you and spoil your washing hanging out
to dry. Hang it out at night in high summer, when the dust
is less and it is ready for ironing when you get up and
it is still cool to do those dreaded chores. In winters
peg it on with hundreds of strong pegs to stop the gale
winds snatching it off - the advantage of these strong winds
is your washing dries twice as quickly!
- Blue
bin liners - not very Fen Shuish, but needs must - cover
the computer from dust or the disk drive groans and will
continually play up and even worse!
- Overwhelmed
with the quantity of early deciduous fruit ripening all
at once, while all your pickling, bottling, preserving,
jam-making and recipes are still in storage and maybe on
route to your home in rustic Catalonia…if they can find
you!
- FLOUR
- purchasing it out here is a nightmare. Whatever happened
to just plain flour or self-raising flour or bread flour
or whole meal flour? When you are ask the question they
reply- for pastries, frying or "integral" (wholemeal). But
it is the flour for baking plain or self-raising. I have
experimented with various store brands and Yorkshire puddings
rise with some and not others!
- Giant
catfish abound in the River Ebro -even albino types. But
no sign of any "Finny Haddock" in the markets.
- Fish
it seems more expensive at first than one's available in
Yorkshire from Hulls' fishing trawlers. However, look at
what the local "Mam's" are buying. Asked the Fishmonger
how do you cook this one or that. They are only too willing
to share traditional recipes handed down from one Abuela
or another (Grandma). You will soon enjoy local fish!
- Check
out the nearest fish stalls in the covered markets to see
what the trawlers have brought in. Or listen to the Tanoy
system in the villages for the announcements that "sardines"
have just arrived and beat the local ladies in their slippers
to the local shop before they are sold out.
- The
Eastern Europeans and Russians have been seen to fish and
eat anything they can catch out of the River Ebro. (I wouldn't
!)
- British
pork or beef style sausages, nor British Bacon , unless
the British Supermarkets have some.. but can be pricey.
- They
have special fiesta days in the villages where all the different
and traditional provincial sausages are dished up (bring
your own salad and vino!) The local black sausage with rice
must be tried…it will become your favourite along with the
chorizo sausages…mouth-watering done on a barbecue.
- Is
it chicken or rabbit or hare? I asked when dining with Spanish
friends. Maybe. Which? Does it matter are you enjoying it,
I am asked. Could be game as in hare…mmmh! What a paella
though! It was enormous and nothing was left over for the
scavengers.
- Cheese
is more expensive than in Yorkshire and cheddars and Red
Leicesters are nigh on impossible to come across. Though
local cheeses are tasty and you have a wide variety of French
fromages as well.
- Pan,
local French loaf you soon learn to buy fresh each day -does
not freeze well and dries as hard as rock on day 2 - good
for compost otherwise.
- Bread
yeast is hard to obtain here for home baking.
- Wonderful
wild herbs of rosemary, thyme and sage, along with asparagus
can be picked freely in the countryside. Even mushrooms,
but these must be checked with the chemist if they are edible.
- If
you want to have a go at home baked bread ask a Spanish
lady to show you how her Mama made bread. You will find
it difficult to stop cutting the warm loaf when it is made
with herbs or onion or black olives. Don't knock it until
you have tried it!
- In
March the sweet potatoes on sale are usually Israeli imports
and are expensive at 2.50 a kilo, but taste oh so good roasted
in olive oil with wild rosemary or mash them with margarine
and cinnamon and black pepper - you even forget your chop
on the plate!
- Veggies
available all year around in Sainsbury, Tesco, Asda or Morrisons
are NOT available in Catalonia. Skip the shopping list!
Just wander around the street markets in the towns and villages
and see what the locals are selling fresh. Then go away
and plan your menus. Or as we do out of necessity ..grow
as many of our own as we can and experiment with veggies
not eaten before. Ask the locals how they cook them - coz
their dishes are always full of flavour. Catalonians not
only have a high fish diet but a high fresh vegetable intake
as well.
- Shopping
for groceries - advisable to spend time with both Catalan
and Spanish dictionaries before you set off, and keep a
little list in your bag. Very perplexing when trying to
work out is it chicken, rabbit, turkey, mixture or horse,
cow , goat, lamb or pig or pigeon or game, fish.
- Properties
in Catalonia -this includes "rustic" / non-urban, have increased
in value between 16 percent with some as high as 32% between
2004 and early 2006. However, wonderful and beautifully
restored properties that offer both second home and retirement
futures, as well as current tourist business income.
- When
you see a sign for "No portable" it does not been that Aquarius
thee water carrier is unavailable to transport water for
you, rather that certain properties have water. - sure,
river water but it is not drinkablet("non potable") because
it is pumped from the river Ebro or elsewhere. Water that
comes from Cardo Springs above Benifallet into the village
to your apartment or village house is "portable"(drinkable)
- it is the same water that is bottled and sold in Sabeco.
- Take
a sample first and ask the local "Farmacia" to analyze it
for drinkability. This must be in a sealed bottle filled
right to the top with as little air in as possible. You
need to label it clearly where the water is taken from and
out of which water container…river, font reservoir (bolsa),
piscine, well, cisterne (water storage tank above or below
ground) or tap. The charges can vary from a reasonable amount
of 37€ to 65€ , and if you have installed a new well for
a guest house, hotel or such like the whole spandoodle water
analysis could be as much as +/- 700€. However that will
be cheaper than being sued for poisoning your paying guests.
Otherwise, there is a water authority in Tortosa who will
advise you what is required.
- Their
love of dance! From a young age the children are taught
all aspects of dance from formal, to traditional, to local
customs, to modern , salsa and disco. Puts the reserved
Brits on the wallflower rack at Fiestas, (Everyday is a
Saints day -everyday you can find an excuse to do something
else..manana…manana). Fiestas day and night - one town different
to another-always a fiesta somewhere. Renaixant one in July
(in 2007 =19th July for 4 days) is a very big and colourful
medieval one that takes over the old and new town. Valencia's
most famous one is the Fireworks one.. spectacular. How
friendly, open, sharing and so family orientated are the
Catalonians and the Valencianos..and make great friends
at these festivals.
- Roundabouts
have 3 or more different instructions. Give way to the left.
Traffic lights or go until you come to a full straight line
and give way to right for those going through their green
traffic lights and yield signs too Actually 5 - if you are
on a scooter - anything goes..oh, and there may be pedestrian
crossings as well. Parking on corners / in the middle of
the road is alright as long as you have double flashes going
on your indicators - never mind the grid-lock behind you.
First lesson of driving here is.."Where is the hooter?"..Used
for many reasons!!
- What
happens when Grandma looses her marbles? No one warned me
about the horrors of old age or how quickly they happen.
The stress and the worry - the 24-7 care and myself getting
cabin fever in summer! If you are coping with caring for
relatives with dementia in Spain or elsewhere please email
me info@brighterspain.com . Any advice gratefully received.
- Postal
Service - don't expect mail on your doorstep in rural Spain
- don't expect to have a post box- often you have to find
one you can share with. Where the post boxes are is not
where the Post Office is. The Post Office is only opened
for an hour maybe two if you are lucky. They will keep your
post for 2 weeks and then return it if not collected. If
they do not know you, they may send your mail straight back
or send it to the nearest big town for you to guess where
it is!! Trying to have parcels sent by courier has to go
to a house address for signing. Forget it! Locals can't
find where we live, so how will a Barcelona - two hours
express van delivery service find you with a cherished parcel
sent from South Africa or California!
- Paper
trail of Spain may seem a nightmare to try and understand
- but hey don't blame the locals when we have not mastered
their language (anyway they probably speak at least 3 if
not 5 languages, just because English is not one of them
is not their problem).I only wish I had started studying
Spanish earlier in England, but if you did school French
ask them to write down in Catalan what they mean and you
will be surprised how much you do understand. Emrace both
Catalan and Spanish with both hands and learning languages
even in senior years can be such a delight and you will
get so much more out of this beautiful land. If the paper
work is still daunting just employ a GESTOR. It can be less
nerve racking in the long run and leaves you free to enjoy
the countryside walks or strolls along golden beaches. I
know which one I chose in the end!
- Miguel
- what a God send and friend and helper, oh yes, nearly
forgot -everyone's favourite mechanic (in Roquetes..Tortosa.
(977 501 056)) who speaks good English (and his charming
Spanish partner -character called Alberto..whose son Victor
just happens to be a Vet with a good command of English).
Furniture - well, it is like hindsight a wonderful thing.
We were advised to ditch all our heavy English furniture
and Silent night beds. What a big regret /mistake that was.
Furniture is not cheap here and one forgets that it took
us 25 years of married bliss to accumulate all our household
goods and furniture - not to mention the outdoors stuff.
If I could have my old leather suite back I will promise
never to complain about the chocolate brown colour I so
detested. Oh, and beautifully fit solid pine kitchen and
farm style table….for when all the Valencianos visit.
- Surprised
at how much the Swiss, Belgium and French like to holiday
here - or even wish to live. Not to mention a smashing Danish
couple we met.
- Some
properties may have a perfectly liveable house on it, but
with a non-existent septic tank or "posse negre`" alias
po, for waste products sunk in the ground. Ask where the
"kaka" goes. If it is natural seepage, it is into the river.
We need to protect our environment. If it does have a posse
negre` ask when it was last emptied -probably never.(Why
am I not surprised?) These only work well if there is a
large amount of water passing through them. So you may need
to open it and swill through a considerable sum of water
before summer hits hard, or you will be living in 'pongoville'…especially
if you have been back to old England for a few months.
- It
is a learning curve when dealing in property dealings with
provincial farmers. They make look poorly clad and dishevelled
in their farm gear- but they are shrewd and switch pricing
from pesetas to euros and back again...to confuse us who
are only just grasping the Euro. Always ask them to write
down the price on a piece of paper and barter with them.
- "Lost
in translation" brushes across my face like the Cardo mountain
breezes when I read property advertisements whispering "needs
slight renovations". Could imply a relic of the Spanish
Castro civil war and may still have 3 walls upright and
partial roof beams just about hanging on.
- Another
corker was the advertisement for "island for sale with ferry".
It is not the Rotterdam to Hull ferry, it is a raft tied
together with bamboo and 45 gallon drums and a prayer…several
may be in order when crossing. After the last torrential
rain, the remains of this ferry was glimpsed hanging over
the weir at Xerta. This has now been sold and is being bought
back under compulsory purchase, so the River Authority can
restore it to its natural habitats for the bird life common
to the River Ebro and the Delta.
- The
Brits or other European AGENTS showing you around properties
for sale with a very impressive, stout Spaniard (Napoleon
look-alike) claiming to be the local mayor "alcalde" is
NOT! He is just in their pocket. Check at the town hall
and make an appointment to see the mayor personally and
take a valid translator with you and ask for proof that
he is the mayor - if in doubt. Always ask for documents
in writing and if in Spanish can be easily translated back
in the UK.(Not many Catalan translators back there.)
- Bonfires-
usually you are allowed to burn between 15th October and
15th March in Catalonia. But you are still supposed to fill
in the register in the local town hall so they don't send
out the fire brigade. Unless Grandma accidentally empties
the hot ash from the wood burning stove over the compost
you have accumulating a newly to be formed flower bed for
spring and whoosh! Hey Prest! "Have you seen my bonfire?
All THAT with no matches!" Mother..what have you done?
- Times
at first things may seem frustrating as they are so different
to UK where we have been spoilt with everything made easy
for the DIY hobbiers. Seize the moment and remember your
adventurous spirit as you sailed out of Portsmouth as to
all the challenges you were prepared to take on board! Everything
electrical has to be made up of each tiny little piece and
priced individually..even a plug or light fitting or radiator..even
the combi-boiler - you have to by the valves and connectors,
etc., separately. Radiators are priced in sections, so when
you see a radiator for 11.50€ beware…that is only a 30cm
strip! You learn so many new crafts and skills out here
and it keeps the grey cells active puzzling it all out!
- Forestry
commission….pines and palms are protected, even on private
land so don't hack them down without permission. River authority
owns the river bank..so beware of cutting back bamboo or
building fishing swims without the right paperwork.
- Hardware
stores quote you net on prices and then the tax is added
on at the till…aftershock. Talking of these DIY hypermarkets..
different towns different hours, different fiestas on different
days...so check before you set off on a long drive that
they are open.
- Garbage
disposal here is not at your door. You have to lug it down
to a strategically placed skip on the outskirts of a local
town - or recycle it yourself.
- Baking
Powder is good for destroying ants. Bring a big box. If
you use insecticide to combat ants ("HORMIGONS") make sure
you don't spray near flowers or shrubs…it will kill them
too!
- Your
newly made countrymen friends who have been out here for
"years" before you and says "trust me" sets off the warning
lights. Do not leave your common sense at the airport. Check
out his credentials before employing him - he may just be
a fishermen trying to earn a living. Always ask to see his
NIE form with a certified Police stamp on it and his Social
Number card .See if he is still smiling and chatting to
you after that. Just slow down, cool off and think. Do not
be pressurized into anything. Ask for local quotes as well,
besides these craftsmen know which Spanish materials are
tried and tested, also used to reforming traditional casitas
and Masias. They are probably cheaper too -just remember
August (maybe even July) is too hot to expect any construction
work…so just chill under your mulberry trees in the shade
with some iced tea and watch the world go by. Remember when
they tell you things are okay /Valle - they use the word
to mean "Maybe okay tomorrow…manana. "Para la manana" is
actually tomorrow morning and the use of it means the goods
/ engineer / technician/ builder/ plumber / painter are
usually here tomorrow -well, sometime tomorrow -maybe.
- Wild
fauna -ibex, small pig, fox -are all protected and have
a restricted and short hunting season along with rabbit,
hare and wild fowl or grouse. Season may vary from one area
to another, so check at the town hall.
- Witnessed
a snake falling out of a tree that had wrapped itself around
a river rat…scary. A British fisherman said he thought it
looked like an octopus falling out of the tree…was it too
much sangria in the sunshine?
- The
FLIES!!!! (the "mossos").The Spanish fly does a twelve hour
shift in the hot months. They wake up at 10 o'clock and
pester everyone until 10pm. (Now we know why the Spanish
eat their evening meal so late! It is nothing to do with
their culture.)
- Where
would the Mediterraneans be without out Senor El Mosquito
(alias mozzies - Not Mossos de Esquerada! - though their
traffic fines sting too!!) ? These blighters and tiny black
flies, (the Spanish fly is not a liqourice!) will wake as
early as 7.00am and hang around for a few hours. They then
take the usual time siesta and just as you are stirring
yourself and looking forward to enjoying the cooler afternoons
after 4pm and they are back again until darkness falls.10.00pm
is their bedtime, that is why the Spanish eat so late! Best
way to treat these are what the locals use is either ammonia
or bleach applied to the bite area. Check your dogs and
cats ears as they can harm them too. They even have an appearance
of a black ant with wings, not friendly fire!! The local
always smell of lavender oil and shower in honey based products
in summer, the men of cologne..these fragrances do keep
them at bay.
- The
importance of the extended family and Sundays are very strictly
held as the family day to combine eating and drinking and
relaxing. The respect for the old.. no old age homes here..
the young must look after the old, as the old used to look
after the young. I find it refreshing to stroll around the
towns and villages and be treated with respect and friendliness
by young children, teenagers and even younger adults. Catalonia,
thank goodness, not just in the country but in the towns
the streets, parks and plazas and beaches are still, safe
for the children to play out on. They always seem more carefree,
more independent, more self-confidant and somehow more responsible
in themselves…this culture seems to be working. Lets help
preserve it!
- Wonderful
neighbours (like your grandparents used to talk about their
wonderful neighbours after World War 2!) who will share
everything they have of their crop of fruit, veg, surplus
eggs, oil and preserves They are interested in your everyday
daily activities...in England you would think they were
nosey, not here...they are genuinely eager to integrate
your family news and activities and help with your smallest
of struggles to the most arduous task. Always accompanied
with smiles and chatter ( a necessary, but pleasant part
of Catalonian life) problems too. They will come across
and show you how to prune your different fruit trees in
different ways…how to mend a flat roof to waterproof it
for Spanish downpours. If you need to buy something ask
your neighbours first where you can do it. Spain operates
on "It's who you know...especially for discounts" and always
tell the shopkeeper who sent you.
- Our
own home grown meadows (poppy fields for Julie in the spring)
- so colourful and full of bees (sorry Gareth!) and butterflies
- spring season alone I have counted 13 new wild flower
varieties - dread howing them away to keep the area around
the olive tree plant-free to allow maximum nutrition for
the olives. However, when I spent 3 solid weeks in autumn
with a petrol strimmer (and help from Julie wanting "to
do her bit while here for Christmas"), I found my memory
rather hazy on the beauty we beheld in spring!
- Easter
Sunday 2004 and my mother met Jesus, while we sat in Benifallet
in the glorious sun. (Seriously, jokes aside!) He worked
in the bar across the road from where we sipped our iced
cokes. I have heard Jesus walked on water, but this one
rides a motorbike!
- The
pine-clad and green are the Catalonian mountains compared
to the dry south of Andulucia! How magnificent and vast
and fast flowing is the River Ebro with its source high
up by Bilbao and snaking down to the tranquil Delta conservation
area and rice lands as it enters the blue tranquility of
the Mediterranean Sea. These wonderful, beautiful mountains
soaring high up to the clouds (ever - changing in the lights
of sunrise and astounding sunsets) dip their toes into the
cool Mediterranean waters.
- And
counting….if you have any humorous or memorable experiences
to share, please email us at info@brighterspain.com.
We would love to hear from you.
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