Sunday 9th February, 2025
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Enjoying a coffee in the sun |
How has your week been? Mine started off being very crappy literally, as you will read on but got better as the week progressed. My knee caved in again and only on Tuesday were we able to get away to the coast for a winter break. It's actually been more like a "bus man's holiday" to quote my father when my parents taught in the summer holidays, because we had lots to do here as you will learn later too.
Last Sunday was Groundhog day which was quite appropriate for me as all days leading up to it seemed the same to me. The groundhog predicted 6 more weeks of winter; i.e. bad weather but it's been wonderful here. I went for my first walk since I had an issue with my knee last month and it did me the world of good. It was just half an hour but it felt splendid.
On Monday though, I went for an hour long walk which I would regret as my knee caved in that afternoon. I had obviously overdone it. The day started well for me with Olivia covering the high profile court case of Luis Rubiales, Spain's former head of the Spanish Football Association. I'm calling it the "kiss case".You will remember this creepy man forcing an unwanted kiss on player Jennifer Hermoso just after Spain won the women's Football World Cup championship. He then went on to coerce her into saying publicly that it was consensual. He is also involved in other scandals but this is Spain's Me Too moment in football and sport in general and the media attention has and is being incredible. This week it was one of Spain's main topics and my daughter was covering it for her programme La Hora de la 1 for TVE, the country's public broadcaster. I can't tell you how proud of her I am. Later she told me that the Discovery Channel from the UK filmed her reporting and will be interviewing her on 21st Feb and she wants me there. Great. Here are some stills from her live reports.
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Olivia reporting on the Rubiales case this week |
Monday was very crappy apart from seeing Oli on the TV, in both senses of the word I'm afraid. It was the day of my dreaded colonoscopy at 8pm which had me on the loo from noon until noon the next day. Unfortunately, the beverage they gave me didn't work as fast as it should have. That meant that my gut wasn't completely empty so they could only see 75% of it. They suggested I come back for another test next week. But, no way I am going through that again. No way. I hobbled there and hobbled back and came out feeling absolutely lousy. My dear husband was there for me. After 2 days of only liquids, it was wonderful to be able to eat again. Generally the day was so crappy I consider it one of the worst in recent times.
The only good news that day was that Trump gave both Canada and Mexico a breather, by delaying the imposition of 25% on goods exported to the US: How did he do it? In exchange for stricter border controls to stop immigrants and fentanyl from entering the USA. Later in the week he threatened the EU with similar tariffs but not the UK for the moment.
I managed 6 hours sleep that night and was up early on Tuesday morning and able to watch Olivia reporting live again from the courts in far away San Fernando de Henares. She must have got up before the crack of dawn, poor girl. But as I told her, "don't complain you could be working for a bird magazine or something boring." I did later hear from her that she loves her job. Gosh, job satisfaction is more than important isn't it?
I was still crapping that morning and cursing ever having asked to do the damn test. That day we had decided to come here to our apartment on the coast as many things needed doing. We also wanted a winter break and to celebrate my birthday quietly. Before leaving, we went to A&E where I saw the same doctor who is treating my knee. He told me that I should not walk for more than half an hour. That is very limiting and inconvenient for us, for whom our daily walks are so important.
As we drove to Santa Pola, I read that there had been a shooting at a school in Sweden with 10 people killed. It probably has to do with the terrible gang violence gripping the country. This, otherwise peaceful country, until no so long ago, now has the second highest crime death rate in Europe after Albania. According to an article I read "poverty is the main driver" in areas called "utsatta" or vulnerable areas. They are probably more like immigrant ghettos although no one wants to use that term.
We stopped for lunch at Mesón San José on our way. Reading the news while my husband drove on afterwards, I was astounded to hear Trump's latest. He wants to take over Gaza and drive away the Palestinians by sending them to Egypt and Jordan, while he turns the area into a sort of "Middle East Riviera". This came during his first meeting with Netanyahu who was in Washington this week. No doubt it was music to the latter's ears but not to Palestinians or any other Muslim or non Muslim country. Is this any of his business? Really? Is he mad? Yes, well, we know that. Later on in the week, the man once again insisted that Palestinians be expelled after Israel cedes the territory to the US who will turn it into some sort of haven. This was his tweet on Thursday afternoon. Honestly, I have no words.
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In his own words. Frightening. |
He is making some terrible decisions for democracy in America too which certainly aren't going to make it great again. I read worryingly that he wants to make America all white with special emphasis on Latinos. It is estimated there are some 11 to 13 million illegal immigrants many of whom are fearing deportation. In a Stalin like style he is offering 1000 dollars to people to snitch on them so they can be deported. Just yesterday 300 Brazilians were flown home, shackled again. Does this man have no humanity? Making America great again - his electoral pledge, he is very serious too about annexing Canada as Justin Trudeau let slip this week in words heard when he thought the mikes were off.
All thoughts of Sweden or Trump mania left my head when we got here. We arrived to find a sparkling clean apartment with a new kitchen sink - the latter took 2 years to achieve - won't go into the details. It was good to see how well the pantry had been painted in our absence and how clean Gina our new cleaner had left it. She is a treasure. We soon settled in to our old flat which we bought in 1999. We were very grateful for the warmth from the AC/heat combo pump we had installed in the main living area last summer.Most people in this area do not need or have central heating but it can get cold. Eladio set about mounting a fruit and veg rack to replace a horrible one we had and a hanging fruit and veg basket contraption. What a difference this all made. I saw Lucy our lovely neighbour who returned to me an heirloom, a very valuable brooch that belonged to my English grandmother which Suzy had brought here. I was so relieved to get it back. I've hardly ever worn it but it's beautiful.
I slept very well that night; 7 whole hours which is a lot for me. I missed Oli on the TV that morning - she doesn't always warn me (boohoo). Later she sent photos of Elliot skiing for the first time. Her husband Miguel had taken him out of school to enjoy a day skiing. Aged only 5 it was probably the best day of his life so far and he will remember it always. Here he is, all kitted out.
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Elliot (5) went skiing this week |
Our morning wasn't quite as early but we had to hurry up to get the Land Registry office as the AC/heat pump people were coming to install it at noon. I had to go there to submit a form to request a registry code number in compliance with tougher laws for tourist rentals imposed by our socialist/communist government. It's funny really but Spain's last right wing President, Mariano Rajoy, who was a Land Registry officer before entering politics, went back to work at this same office when he was ousted from government. The staff there later told me he was a very nice person. Never in his time would he have made such stupid laws around tourism, the very heart of Spain's economy. To cut a long story short, I had to go and print something else, request it online, go home and submit it online, only to go back again physically to complete the process of requesting the damn number. Finally at noon I was done and I now have to wait for a call to come and collect the stupid new document. But I had done it and felt I had climbed a mountain.
I came back to find a group of Argentinians installing the AC/heat pump. They finished while we we were having our lunch after which we cleaned the floor. Oh what a difference the warm room made for our siesta. Not that I slept but I lay on my bed watching Baptiste on my trusted iPad. Lovely.
On Friday finally we had no more tasks to complete. I suggested we spend the morning in Alicante with the excuse of going to El Corte Inglés (Spain's flagship department store) to get my birthday present and then have a coffee by the beach. And that is what we did. I am very happy with the noise cancelling headphones by Sony in white we got there. I tried them out at the store and was amazed at the quality. My previous headphones have conked out and I needed new ones to watch stuff on my iPad when I don't want to disturb my husband.
From there we drove to the port. Eladio parked while I went to look for a table at a bar in front of the Postiguet beach. It was a sunny day, slightly windy but the temperature was 17c which is pretty amazing for February. Did you know that Alicante is the sunniest city in Europe? I found a great table and the bar buzzing with people speaking, well, all the languages under the sun. Here are some photos of those happy moments by the beach on Friday.
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Coffee in the sun on Friday in Alicante |
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Our new memory foam mattress toppers are divine |
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Sweet Juliet (3) |
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Buying locally grown oranges at the market |
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About to enjoy lunch on my birthday at La Masía de Chencho |
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Our rice dish "arroz con bacalao" at La Masía de Chencho |
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My little birthday cake we or I had last night |
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