Sunday, 6 September 2015

Candelaria

The weekend was a trip to Candelaria. I started out later than planned thanks to a leaving party on Friday night (which I gate crashed but no one seemed to mind). So I was tired and a wee bit hungover Saturday morning. I debated just being lazy but it was too beautiful a day to waste. 
Main beach.
The bus was remarkably easy and once again cheap. Candelaria is a small town but very pretty. They have the festival for the saint of the Canary Islands, which I missed but apparently everywhere goes crazy.
Along the sea front they have statues of the 9 aboriginal kings from before the Spanish colonization.

Kings
Proud 
Pretty necklace.
There is also a small church/hermit home at the end of the walk with a cave. Which may be the hermit home. It wasn't very clear.
walk along the sea front.
Hermit church
Candelaria from a distance.
The Basilica seemed like the largest building around (it is Spain after all). It was very pretty inside and I sneakily took some photos. I always feel a bit weird taking photos in a church but there were no signs saying not to and I was a lot more discreet and quieter than some. 
Basilica.
Front
Ceiling.
 It was nice to sit in the (relative) quiet - damn tourists! I also lit a candle. Considering I am not in any way religious, I have no idea why I always do this. But I have to say, the electronic candles may be more cost effective for the church but they really don't feel as good. I'll pass next time.
After a coffee (and sneakily using their toilets to change), I hit the beach. This was my first time on a proper black sand beach. It really does get very hot. Thankfully I got a spot close to the water so it was only a small run to the water to save burning feet. There weren't many people there. In fact this was the least I have seen on a beach here so far.
Candelaria beach
 I went in the water briefly but the waves were pretty strong. And there were hidden rocks on the way in. So I decided to just paddle and play in the waves, which threatened to sweep me out a few times. I didn't stay long. On the beach, I started to drift off for a nap (blaming the late night and hangover) but the occasion wave would come very close. So I gave up and walked down the sea front. Next time I am going to this beach.
Better beach.
It was more shelter so the waves were less vicious and quieter. And thanks to the buildings being further away, stayed sunny longer. (I ended up in the shade though it was still warm. It was that, or getting wet.)
The marina was pretty though one "boat" was just 2 surf board, a wooden pallet and a broom handle it seemed.
Boat?
 I want go back and explore further (when not hungover) as it was a nice little town and some of the shops looked interesting. Plus I had my first traditional barraquito, which includes a drop of some liquor. Very nice, though I think I actually prefer without.
Town side sea front.
 Plus they have the prettiest bus station I have even seen.
Bus station. 
Even nice seating area.
The trip back was smooth though I did end up saving a group of 6 teenagers from a wasp. (The screaming started to get one my nerves!) I even got the apartment to myself on the evening, with enough time for a massive plate of nachos (I got inspired on the way home) and my favorite film before Rodrigo got back. I went to bed early. Apparently he stayed up but that just meant I got the morning to myself as well so worked for me.
Today I have just been chilling out, doing fun things like laundry and cleaning. I meant to do work, but so far that hasn't happened and frankly I doubt it will. I do love a lazy day.
I did finish booking my adventures for next weekend. I am headed to the south part of the island and plan to spend as much of it on, near or in the water! Excited! 

Wednesday, 2 September 2015

Up on the roof

The full moon last week was very pretty so I took some photos when I went up to the roof to get my laundry in. (I forgot about it!) I have finally gotten around to going though the photos (while my program is running).
Most of the photos didn't work out as I don't have a tripod. But some are ok.
Full moon escape.
Laundry getting in the way.
La Laguna at night

Silhouettes.
Arabian night feel

Sunday, 30 August 2015

Bajamar

After spending all last weekend working, I had to get out this weekend so Saturday afternoon (after the needed morning of laundry), I get the bus out to Bajamar, on the north coast. I am amazed how cheap the buses are here! It's brilliant. And given some of the driving I have seen, I think I will be getting them a lot instead of attempting to drive. 
The sea front is a small beach and some "natural" pools on the front. And a lot a really awesome waves. :)
There are some people in the right bottom corner for scale.
Along the coast.
Between the beach and pools is little lighthouse. Wonder around there at your own peril. You are likely to get wet.
Lighthouse.
The pools were packed. Everyone else had the same idea as me. I would have loved to have gone in the pools but I just couldn't find anywhere to sit and leave my things (where they weren't going to get wet anyway).
Pools
chilling
waves!
Not many in the pools ay high tide.
busy day
I walked along the sea front either way as far as I could, trying to find somewhere to sit. I saw some people on the rocks and jumping off them. Personally I think that is insane! I guess they were locals who knew what they were doing. I hope anyway.
More waves.
coastline


I ended up sitting for a while on some stairs leading up to the hill top. It was in the shade and quiet. And had a great view.
Enjoying the peace and view
It had the added bonus of a lizard visitor. Who was happy enough to sit and pose for photos as long as I didn't get too close.
Poser.
headed to a hole
Are you looking at me?
This is my best side.
Once the tide started to go out, the beach got a lot bigger so I managed to find a spot before it filled up.
Beach chilling.
Same view at low tide.
I loved swimming there, though it got trickier when the tide went out and exposed the rocks. I just sat down and floated/crawled. It was interesting watching people try to get it. I don't understand why they didn't just sit down, because it didn't really get any deeper or less rocky.  

Swimming.
After a few hours, I left and found a bar. And drank the worst glass of wine ever poured. I think it was cut with vinegar. Though given that the bar tender decided I was from East Indian, so maybe it was cut with antifreeze.
The bus back was packed and the driver insane. He started counting the change. While driving. Next time I am going to sit near the back if possible. So at least I won't see doom bearing down.
Rodrigo is back now so I no longer have the place to myself. :( But he cooked dinner (he is a good cook) so maybe it won't be too bad. :) We ended up sitting playing cards and drinking wine until early this morning. So feeling a bit tender now. 

Wednesday, 19 August 2015

On the Volcano.

As promised, some pictures from the volcano. 

At the top
Into the cloud.


Down the outside of the volcano.
Looking into the caldera!

William Herschel telescope I think.
Wind swept.
GranTeCan with a view.
More telescopes.
Coolest Cacti.




These birds live on the mountain.
Agile fliers.
Very noisy when they get together.
Sunset photos from outside my accommodation:

shadows.

New favorite photo
More cacti.






And there it goes.
The moon and GranTeCan