Saturday, 10 August 2013

Postcards from Spain: Family Snapshots

 
Me and Paul.
 

 
My mum and the children on the first day (L to R: Ben, Joe, Mum, Sam, Briony)
 
 
Mum with Sam and Sophie.


My boys.
 
 
The six of us with mum.

 
The six of us with Sophie.


Mum, her children and their families.


 
Waiting for the taxi to take us home.

 
My fab four.

Friday, 9 August 2013

Postcards from Spain: The Camp

 
 
 As a child I grew up spending my summers at holiday camps: Pontin's or Butlin's.
As a child my brother and I were full of energy and extremely competitive.
We entered all the competitions, from whist drives to table tennis and fancy dress.
We didn't notice the main problems faced by our parents- leaking chalets, limited food choices and of course, the dreadful weather.
During the heatwave of 1976 we chose the only week of the summer when it rained to go on holiday!
And as we hit our teens the holiday camps lost any charm they once had.
Our friends were holidaying in exotic locations such as Spain, France and Jersey.
In 1980 we acquired a dog and our parents refused point blank to leave it behind.
At the age of 16 I vowed never again to holiday in England and with my parents and through the rest of my teens and twenties, enjoyed holidaying with friends in France, Spain and Yugolsavia.
When we became parents of one we still managed holidays in apartments in the Canaries and France.
But life changed forever in 2005 when, with four children we managed to keep everyone happy including us by spending our summer holidays in a campsite in Spain.
Apart from breaks in 2006 (Italy) and 2007 (France) we have stuck to holiday camps within an hour's drive of Barcelona.
Now if you are a child of the 70s and shudder at the thought of spending your hard earned summer break in holiday camps then let me share our Spanish secret with you.
Come with me and I will take you on a journey through our lovely campsite.

 
 
 
 

Blink and you may miss the campsite entrance on the main road between Barcelona and Tarragona.
But if you pass this Roman archway you have gone too far as it is located just outside the campsite.
 

 
Here is the pool which is surrounded by sunbeds.

 
At the far end of the campsite is this lovely beach.
 
 

Here I am on the top tier of the pool area and you can see the beach.
 

 
  Building on the region's Roman history is this amphitheatre where the main evening entertainment takes place.


At 8pm it is the mini disco lead by the animation team.

 
And here they are again performing Shrek - there is a different show every night.
 

 
At 8pm it is Happy Hour where you can buy two for one drinks - handy if you have a large family like ours.
 



As my children share our competitive genes there are fabulous tennis and table tennis facilities.
Table tennis is free and tennis is just 4 euros for an hour.
During the day there are competitions most days.

 
The site is beautifully landscaped.

 
And below these steps hides my teenager's favourite haunt - the nightclub which is open until 4am each evening/morning!
 

And while it may be a camp and yes some people do take their tents - we opt for a mobile home like this one - three bedrooms, shower, bathroom and fully fitted kitchen.
 
 
 

Thursday, 8 August 2013

Postcards from Spain: Tarragona

 
We are back and had a wonderful time.
There were 13 of us this year - our family of six; Sam's girlfriend, Sophie; my brother, his wife and their three children and my mum.
Although we fly to Barcelona, the campsite we have stayed at three times in the past four years is about an hour's drive from the airport.
The nearest city is Tarragona which we had never visited before.
For just 2.60 Euros an air conditioned bus took us to this remarkable Roman city.
Tarragona contains the largest collection of Roman remains in Spain and was once the capital of an area that covered half the Iberian peninsula.


 
This picture was taken just after we (eldest son, Sam; me; daughter, Briony; Sam's girlfriend, Sophie and mum) stepped off the bus on the seafront.


We walked along the main street, the Rambla Nova, past a busy market and found these statues of the human towers or "castells".
In Catalonia it is a tradition to build a Castell during festivals.
The tradition originated in a small village near Tarragona towards the end of the eighteenth century and is still flourishing today.
The highest castells contain 10 human storeys.
I love the motto of those who take part which is: strength, balance, courage and common sense.
A lesson for any pursuit I think.

 
My husband, Paul could not resist being photographed by a bakery bearing his name.
 

 
 
The town is sited on a rocky hill which slopes down to the sea with some amazing views.
 
 
 


Here we are outside the Cathedral.


The original Romanesque church of Santa Maria del Miracle was built in the 12th century on the site of the original amphitheatre.


 
Around the back of the cathedral was a row of orange trees.



As Sophie is a Fine Art graduate we decided to take her to the Museum of Modern Art which provided a cool and cultured hour.


And of course, how could we resist a spot of shopping in a Spanish Zara
where I purchased a top, a scarf and this necklace for just 15.97 Euros.
 
 
Shoes - Boden
Dress and belt - Top Shop
Necklace - Zara
Hat - eBay

Wednesday, 7 August 2013

Shopping in Tarragona

This is the first time I have posted while I have been away.
My daughter and I took the opportunity of popping into Zara during our trip to Tarragona.
I borrowed her dress for the trip. 

Monday, 5 August 2013

Holiday Countdown: Travel Outfit




I have found that travelling in a maxi skirt or dress is the ideal outfit for me as it makes a good transition between climates when I take off the extra layer of an over-shirt.
 
The skirt can be worn with the three tops I have packed and it can also be worn as a strapless dress.
The shirt can be worn as a beach cover up or extra layer should it get chilly (it never has in the last eight years I have been going to Barcelona!)
 
I am travelling in the wedges as they are my most bulk shoes although I will have my trusty Birkenstocks in my hand luggage.
I am trying to travel as light as possible for this year with every item earning its pace for the 12 day trip.
I think I have packing down to a fine art now but any other tips would be gratefully received.
 
I will leave you in peace now until my return.
 
Toodaloo!
 
Hat: EBay
Vest: Gap
Shirt: Ghost
Skirt: South
Sandals: Gap
Necklace: Next
Silver Cuff: Asos
Sunglasses: T K Maxx

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Wednesday, 31 July 2013

July Outfits


A break in the holiday countdown for a July retrospective.

Until I saw the collage I didn't realise just how much striped action there was in July.
It was a fabulous month with almost three weeks of wall to wall sunshine.
Coral emerged as my favourite summer shade.
I wonder what August will bring.


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Sunday, 28 July 2013

Holiday Countdown: The Reading List

This should really come under anything else but as I am a book lover I think it deserves a post of its own.
 
Every time we go with Eurocamp there is a book and magazine swap facility and I have read some amazing books I would never have chosen over the years including: A Thousand Splendid Suns, The Girl Who Played With Fire and A Change of Heart.
 
So I will be limiting myself to 3 books and one magazine as I will pick up some swaps.
 
I will be taking:
 
1. Too Much Happiness by Alice Munro


2. The Summer House by Santa Montiefiore

 
3. The Stranger in the Mirror: A Memoir of Middle Age by Jane Shilling




The latest edition of Psychologies magazine
 
 
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