Monday 13 January 2020

Monday 13 January 2020 – Peniscola to nr Valencia

Peniscola to Devesa Gardens - 106 miles
The failing smoke alarm batteries warning beeps woke the dog who got all upset and wanted out so Terry crawled out of bed, threw on a coat and jeans and exited into a frosty and misty dawn; well it was only 8.00 am and not yet light! But at least the walk woke him up and as we were moving on today the early start was handy.

Breakfast, tidy and service the van then pay the lady for our stay, getting away for 10.30 which is good for us although actually we were in no rush. Not yet having decided where to go, for the moment just south with a bit of shopping thrown in, we stuck to the N340, having seen that the adjacent A7 and AP7 were very busy – everybody back to work after New Year.

A nice gentle run enjoying the scenery and sunshine we encountered a Lidl so paused to top up the groceries. We also could have done with a pharmacy but, like policemen, there's never one around when you want one; not to worry, Brens cold seems to have cleared up but again she's left with that persistent cough which we know will take ages to clear up.

Around lunchtime we pulled off the main road and headed for the sea with a view to finding a beach for Jamie to have a run around and us to have some lunch. Following signs we ended up at a nudist beach, but it was deserted and anyway still a bit too cold for that sort of thing! Jamie got his run around and we had a leisurely lunch before deciding we'd give Devesa Gardens, just south of Valencia, a try for a few days stopover having enjoyed the place on a couple of previous trips.

TomTom took us straight through the centre of this busy modern city with no problems and eventually to the site, between the Mediterranean Sea and a large inland lake, called Albufeira, which is a huge nature reserve. Although busier than last year there was still plenty of room so we chose a nice sunny pitch and booked in for 5 nights, maybe longer if we wished. No Germans here although plenty of Dutch – oops sorry, they prefer to be called Nederlanders now. A few Brits too including a motorhome we'd seen at Peniscola on the next pitch over and a young family with a chihuaha dog and a cat, which sent Jamie into apoplexy once again until we tapped his nose to shut him up.

It doesn't take us long to set up these days and we were soon enjoying a cuppa and the late afternoon sun, more of which is promised in the forecast – far better than the storms, gales and rain at home!

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