We all need a little chill out time and I recently spent a very enjoyable week in a villa about 20 minutes outside Mojacar, southern Spain. Although I did take a sketch book and pen I’m afraid to say that I didn’t open it once! It was great just to soak up the sun, do a little sight-seeing and relax (and not think about bobbins!!) I have to say it was not an auspicious start to the break as we arrived in the middle of a rain storm. That was however, the only rain we saw all week and the temperatures rapidly rose to 28 – 33 C.
Mojacar was a great place for a mooch about; lots of little alleys and streets to explore, even if at times I did feel like a mountain goat! Great little cafes for morning coffee with fantastic views over the countryside to the sea. The light is just gorgeous with the blue skies and bright sunlight bouncing off the white buildings – and the bourgainvilleas were spectacular!
We found a beautiful moorish style restaurant in the mountains above Turre with the most fabulous views. We then drove over the mountains along little more than scree covered tracks until we reached the sea on the other side passing isolated, deserted villages along the way.
My favourite buildings were the windmills ( shades of Don Quixote, although I am not sure my other half would consider himself as Sancho Panza!!) It was fascinating to see the sails, totally different to how they are constructed in the UK. There was such a simple beauty to them as they stood sentry like, gazing out across the terrain. The creaking sounds they made as the wind blew threw them and the shadows they cast were all very inspiring – what stories they could tell. Having returned home, they make me want to rush out and find my nearest windmill…