We are Festival Roadies

Daily Drena: War Zone

Yesterday and today are gorgeous days outside. We extended our beach vacation by a day, but now have packed up and are heading up the coast. We drove about 6 hours to land in Benicarló, for no reason other than it was a good distance divider before tomorrow’s landing place. As soon as we get here and check in our hotel, we hear that…guess what…it’s another festival! We are starting to feel like festival roadies, just driving from town to town seeking out each festival, although this is exactly the opposite of what we are trying to do. We purposely avoided Valencia because this week is their huge Las Fallas Festival with hundreds of thousands of extra people in town partying it up.

Tonight in Benicarló, their Las Fallas events consist of a band with a parade of couples dressed to the nines (no floats this time), and kids on every street have fun with an “awakening of the town” with firecrackers. Each kid has a little wooden box of firecrackers they are carrying around and we wonder how they don’t blow their feet off. These are not the rinky-dink snappers that the U.S. allows. These could really do some damage. We kind of feel like we are in a war zone, it is so loud everywhere.

As we walk around the entire town looking for a place to eat, we keep finding the huge sculptures on display for the festival. They are pretty impressive, made of paper-mache and wood, and on the last night of the festival they apparently set them on fire.

Dinner is hard to find – nothing is open. The one nice hotel restaurant that gives us hope doesn’t open until 8:30 for dinner. It’s only a bit after 6 and we are starved. Just before we head back to the hotel to scrounge PB&J rations, we finally land in a little restaurant/bar with some so-so food.

Arrr, matey!

Daily Drena: Beware the pirates…

This weekend is another festival in San Jose, “Desembarco Pirata” (a.k.a. Pirate’s Landing). It appears that today is the main event, as there are hordes of people in our sleepy little town. We went from about 10 people in our town (literally…), to thousands. We headed down to the beach later in the afternoon so that Lorena could get her beach reading in and we discovered the hordes of people on our beach where she has been reading, ready to party! Lots of families enjoying themselves and waiting for the main event: Pirate’s Landing! Basically, there are two rowboats full of “pirates” that head to the beach, disembark, and drag their boat ashore. We were hoping they’d at least race each other, but they didn’t, so I headed back up to the house to get some dinner as I was starving and Lorena stuck around long enough to see the pirate’s land, but then headed home as her bare feet were frozen from the cold sand (although it was a really really nice and warm day out, but this was getting to be late in the evening).

Before the pirate boats showed up, Lorena read a little on the beach while I decided to take a walk down the beach and climb over the rocky outcroppings to the next beach. I found some interesting rock formations along the way, with red striations in the rock and what looks like rocks that were forced together in layers. Not being a geologist, I have no idea what they are, unless the red is some sign of high iron content, but it makes the rocks look neat with the red offsetting the black of the rocks. The second beach ended in some more rocks then a cliff, but the rocks overlooked the ocean, so I sat there for awhile, trying to capture some photos of the waves as they formed and crashed back down into the ocean. There was also a skim boarder who showed up and I was hoping to get a good shot of him, but in the 20 minutes he was there, he only ran in to make two attempts which were flops, oh well!

This is the Life!

Daily Drena: Serenity Now.

We relaxed in the condo, I ran around the town up and down the hilly streets, and we headed down to the local beach today before we had to clock in for work. The white rocks we found were quite stunning, and made for a great hangout to read and listen to the waves. The wave sound was amplified inside the rocks, washing away all those to-do items yet to be done.