April 4, 2013
After 25 hours of travel we finally arrived in Calpe, Spain
last evening. The villa we have been blessed with permission to stay in for 3
months is breath taking.

The architecture is very unique for each home;
individualism is evident as each house is named. The homes are surrounded in
stone walls that are not made of symmetrical bricks. The walls are made out of
natural rocks that are stacked carefully and plastered on one side, exposing
the natural sun bleached stones. The homes are also laced with tropical fauna
gardens that radiate bright colors in distinctive combinations. Aroma is the
next best gift offered by the ecology found here for residence and influx of
tourists during the summer months.
On our first solo mission out of the villa was a success! We
walked more than a mile, leisurely I might add, down to the water front where
we were faced for the first time with the beauty and splendor of the Calpe
coast with the infamous Rock of Ifach. Its placement is too perfect; it looks as
if it were laid by Gods hands just on top of the sand of the Blanco Coast as a
beacon that draws in the 300,000 tourist that flood this city come the month of
August. We cannot wait to climb to the
top and experience the spectacular views of the Mediterranean Coast. Tango, a
local bar/restaurant shared their internet and their four euro happy hour
nachos with us. The nachos were made out of Doritos Nacho Cheese flavor chips which
we laughed at being that we are in Spain. We reached out to immediate family to
ensure them of our safe arrival and thriving excitement for our once of a life
time experience. Due to the travel fatigue and our initial expedition we spent
a relaxing evening at the villa, cooked chicken tenders for dinner and went to
sleep.
April 5, 2013
We woke today early after a full night sleep well rested.
Our day began with a filling breakfast that provided us with enough calories to
go on an exhilarating jaunt down to the coast. This time we took a different
route to check out more of the terrain. I
bit off a little more than I could chew when thinking I could jog the hills
here because they kicked my ass and I mean hard. The neighborhood streets are
narrow and lined with stone walls. Turns come out of nowhere and cars are not
as cautious as they should be about pedestrians. We stumbled upon a trail near the marina that
is elevated above the sea and moonscape looking boulders found along some areas
of the Calpe coast line. Along our jog we encountered steep cliffs, large
eroded pools full of snails and algae, and a razor like cratered surface of the
exposed sea side.
After our morning exercise we returned home with the thought
in mind of a cooling swim in the villa’s pool.
Ross jumped in and sprang out of the water so fast that it seemed he was
never in it. The water was shockingly cold although the weather would not have
led us to believe it would be that chilly. I did not take the plunge after I
witnessed Ross’s reaction but I did take a step on the wild side. I laid out
nude for the first time because we were safely behind a stone wall and on our
honeymoon. After a little adjustment and adding some sun block to areas I had
not shown the sun before I was able to relax. To my surprise after sunning one
side for a while I turned over only to see the pool man walking around the
corner. I am sure I looked like a
translucent deer caught in the head lights of a car but it did not phase the
man at all that we were sunning in the buff. He carried on with his duties as
we modestly covered up and tried to explain to him in broken Spanish that we
were not intruders but welcome guest and family of Maria and Ralph Johnson. Of
which he could have cared less about or perhaps he just did not understand us.
April 6, 2013
Today was the first day we were able to drive in Spain.
Before today everyplace we have been was done so by foot. I am not at all
complaining about walking places because walking opens your eyes to the details
of the environment you are in much clearer.
Ermi and Matais came over early this morning and brought us the updated
registration and showed us everything we needed to know about the car, being
pulled over by the Police, and how to get in and out of the garage. The car is a Saab, it’s practically brand new
and it’s takes diesel; therefore we save lots of money on fuel. Even though
Ross has an international drivers license and they drive on the right side of
the road here like we do in the US; Ross was still a little nervous driving
here because we don’t know how to read the road signs.
We thought we would
make our first outing a simple one so we went to the grocery store to pick up a
few more things. We found the store just fine but parking is a bit of a problem
here in Calpe. We shopped for about an
hour for a list of less than 20 items because things are not packaged the same
way here as they are in the states. Nor are they in the same places. For
example, eggs and creamer are not in the refrigerator section and fruit juices
are sold in cardboard boxes instead of plastic bottles. Another difference here from the US is that
people have to pay for their plastic bags to carry your groceries home. You
must also pay for shopping carts. You pay one Euro in a machine to borrow a
shopping cart then once you return it you get your money back.
The weather here is
still a little cold, especially with the wind from the Mediterranean Sea. The rain
comes out of now where. There can be no clouds in the sky but you feel
sprinkles on your face from a rain cloud out off the coast blowing its water
all the way on land. We have not went swimming yet, nor have we done a lot of
sun bathing; hopefully soon though.
Also, we would like to send our love and support to the
Wooldridge family for their resent loss of Jerry’s mother. Let us all remember that
the end of this life is the beginning of her eternal life in heaven. She is in a much happier place sitting beside
the lord and smiling down on each and every one of us. We love you all and wish we could be there to
console you in this tough time.
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