Friday, 25 November 2016

Delta del Ebro

We meet up briefly with Keith & Chris at Palamos and over a coffee discuss battle plans for the next few weeks
We then relocate to a favourite winery stop of ours east of Barcelona where we intend to sit out a thunderstorm coming our way


We arrive in sunshine so take a wander in to the local village where we discover that the old guy selling rioja at silly prices has closed down....
A nifty bit of enquiry work reveals another seller and we are soon tipsy on our stressful task of deciding which of the VERY cheap sherries we should go with


8 litres of shopping later we disguise our swag in the bag intended for a veg purchase and saunter off like school kids back to the van
I have to say that 2 litres of this is intended for a chum in Portugal when we see him but for the rest of our haul we fear greatly it might not make it that far!


The thunderstorm arrives bang on time but terrifies us in the van as we endure a half hour of hail attack resulting in some minor, but repairable, roof top damage


Next day we are off to Del Ebro with the addition of some all-essential gin glasses and accoutrements courtesy of Carefour
Of course the gin stock had to be appraised too...


After a really peaceful night on the Delta we break out the bikes and go exploring




A twitcher's paradise this place


Paddy fields




Herons at the social club



Looking out to sea..


Ah ha, our pink friends are spotted from afar



The centre section of the Delta is a huge nature reserve and teeming with wildlife



I hope she knows where she's going..


I'll go for Heron Keith, the little one I'm not sure of, Doh!


Next day we make a friend in this noisy fella..
First milk, then canned sardines. Anything left for me Nina?


Look who turns up and takes us bird spotting!
Or rescuing to be more precise


Learning what Ospreys look like and rescuing Coots drives up a thirst


A pose taken for Paul in Thailand...


After stupidly cheap rounds at the beer bar the ladies crank it up at a more fashionable gaff in a nearby village with stupidly expensive G & Ts and Keith bravely hands over the hard earned euros. Still, we made up for it with replicas homemade later at the van and a fine chilli/antipasta combo created by the Gin girls....