Not wanting to hang around in our prison cell of a hotel
room for any longer than entirely necessary, we made a quick getaway first
thing Monday morning (this is Monday 1st October by the way – my
blog writing efforts have been a little poor of late!) and headed to
Barcelona-Sants station to catch the train to Alicante.
We had to put our bags through an Airport-style security scanner
before getting on the train, which we hadn’t experienced before now. Nick thinks it is something to do with ETA
bombing Spanish trains in the past. In
the “Which Country’s Trains Are Best” game, Spain was immediately awarded a
point when we sat down, as the attendant handed out free headphones that could
be plugged into the armrest to listen to the film playing on the television
screens throughout the carriages. This
point was promptly taken away however, as no sound could be heard over the white
noise that was playing at only a decibel lower than the film! During the journey we made our way to the
restaurant carriage and had lunch – another first for me!

As we don't have a photograph to illustrate any of these points, here is a map showing where we are.
Anyway, Svenja picked us up and drove us 20 miles to the
Finca el Tossal, near the small town of Bolulla. The finca is a 7 bedroom hotel
in the hills built from scratch by Svenja and her husband Thorsten, a German
couple. We were shown around by Thorsten
and we had to resist voicing the “oohs”, “wows” and “oh my gods” that we were
silently communicating to each other as we walked through the lit up gardens
and pool area. Here’s a link to the
website if you want to have a look http://www.finca-el-tossal.com/gallery.asp
Needless to say it’s a big leap up from Andrew and
Valerie’s! But, as Nick pointed out we
have something to thank them for, as if their place hadn’t been so horrible we
would never have started looking at other websites for somewhere to escape to,
which is how we ended up finding this place.
The next morning we were down in the kitchen ready to begin
breakfast - our main daily task while we are here. It probably sounds a lot more impressive than
it is – we are not actually cooking anything, just setting up the room and laying
out a buffet of breads, cold meats, cheese, cakes, fruit etc . The presentation of the food has turned out
to be the hardest part for me, but luckily this is something Nick is very good
at so I usually leave the fiddly stuff to him.
After everything is set out, Nick disappears off to “walk
the perimeter”, looking for any pesky stray leaves that need sweeping up and to
tidy the pool area. This is involves
half an hour of running a broom over the stones surrounding the pool so that
they lie perfectly smooth (another job I would not have the patience for but
Nick seems to enjoy!) This picture is
pre stone-smoothing just in case anyone questions Nick’s capabilities here.
While Nick is off playing Groundskeeper Willy, I am clearing
away finished breakfast things, loading the dishwasher, wiping tables etc. By the time breakfast is finished, Nick has
finished his jobs and that just leaves us hovering and mopping the floor and
restocking the beer fridge and by 12pm we are pretty much finished for the
day! The rest of the time we are free to
do as we please, and a lot of this time has been spent sunbathing by the pool
as the weather has consistently been between 25 and 30 degrees every day so
far, not to rub it in or anything…It is set to get a lot cooler over the next
few days though, dropping to a chilly 22 degrees. I’m not actually joking - after two months of
baking temperatures, every time I feel a breeze I get goosebumps! Not looking forward to returning to the
British climate.


Friday and Saturday were mostly spent sunbathing,
interspersed with some HIIT (High Intesity Interval Training) that Nick has got
me started on. I decided if I’m going to
be eating three courses every night I better start doing something to burn some
calories. So, that takes us to Saturday
6th October, tune in tomorrow for the next week’s update!
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