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Wednesday, July 10, 2013

Day 83 - Home to Spain - Only my second ever trip to Spain

No sooner had I arrived home then it was time to, I would like to write, say goodbye but as everyone is once again in bed, it was time to sneak back out with only the dog to watch me go.  As you can imagine setting out just as it is getting light means there was very little traffic and my journey passed off with little incident.  The incidents seem to occur as soon as I was out of my car and getting onto the bus at the car park to get to the terminal and my love of Stanstead returned. 
I am not a snob and would like to point that out as my next comments are going to make me sound like one.  I like to think I am a down to earth type of person who has respect for everyone and likes to have a bit of decency in return.  So Stanstead isn’t really the place for me.  Firstly the bus was quite full as I got on board and someone was standing a little close to the door sensor which meant the door wouldn’t close.  At this point I would think the driver would make a polite but firm announcement and not yell down the bus to get out of the way of the door or nobody was going anywhere.  Still it had the desired effect and everyone moved in a bit and pretty quickly too.
Then as we arrived at the terminal and I walked through the door the charms of Ryanair greeted us all.  The queues were quite epic and you could here some member of staff herding people around the barriers, a blind person would have thought a herd of cattle was being led through the terminal the way she yelled at people and got more annoyed the more she had to repeat herself.
I am pleased to say that my flight today is with Easyjet although I’m not sure the staff will be much different.

At this point I am going to digress back to yesterday and something I witnessed on my flight back from Frankfurt.  During the safety briefing before the flight (it was a Lufthansa flight), they give the usual announcements like, keep belts fastened when sat down, phones off. non smoking flight etc etc.  But they also said that electronic cigarettes were not allowed to be used on the flight which reminded me that on my last Ryanair flight one of the things there were selling was electronic cigarettes and made the point that these could be uses.  I now wonder if this is just a selling technique and by allowing people to use them means they may sell a few more or is this me just been cynical.
A mistake made when booking the flight was that in my haste to get it sorted I made a snap decision and not opt to put a bag in the hold of the aircraft as it saved quite a bit of money and I know work pays but I do still believe you should be as frugal as you can when using works money and also as it is coming from my budget.  Now having to get all my stuff for three days into the smallest suitcase in the world is proving quite a challenge and worried that before I get back the suitcase will burst open and I will end up with dirty underwear exploding across the floor.  At this point I will say that I am expecting the suitcase to burst open on the way back and I have not taken dirty laundry on my trip with me.
On the plus side from the airport i had a coffee at crepeaffair and it was really nice.
As the flight took off I was hoping for nice weather in Avilies and a nice place where maybe I could bring my wife at some stage in the future (yes dear I mean you, assuming that you will actually read this far into my blog).
I arrived and I was right it was warm, very warm.  The passage through customs was pretty good, the first few people through seem to get the third degree but as I was about half way through he had lost interest and barely looked at my passport and didn’t look at me at all.  I said nothing and sailed on into the country.
The taxi journey was about 15 minutes and for 25 euros I was dropped at the entrance to the Palace de Ferrara which is a very nice hotel and apparently, and I say apparently as people have told me crap before, this is an old palace and from the layout you could believe it.  The building encompasses an old courtyard and with the window open and the heat bursting in it has been a very productive afternoon of meetings.
The plan for tonight was to wait for my UK colleague to show and then have a quick walk around to see what was happening but as I had run out of deodorant I had a quick walk to find a supermarket and the bit that I have seen so far does look very nice.  I will try to get more photo’s tomorrow but for tonight below is what I have found so far.
The best laid plans and all that meant that he did not arrive until almost 22:00 so about 20:30 I decided to have a walk and ventured in the opposite direction of the river, I thought I would leave that for tomorrow night in case the presentation does not go down well.  The walk started through a very strange little street with shops on both sides, most seem to be ice cream shops but the road surface was the main attraction it was a kind of mosaic pattern all the way along.  Then after about 10 minutes I turned into the park and walked through to the other side which happened to be the town centre.  Another 30 minutes and I was back in the plaza near the hotel so all in all it was a really pleasant walk.  It surprised me how busy everywhere was, the small streets, the park and the plaza until 22:00 when suddenly everything closed and people seemed to just disappear.  I waited outside until my UK colleague appeared and we had another walk toward the town centre but stopped when he decided he wanted something to eat and for the next 30 minutes I watched him eat.
Then it was back to the hotel for a quick catch up on emails and now with the time almost midnight it is bed time, so

Night All



This church is close to the hotel and does look quite impressive and in the foreground you can see my Spanish colleague who I had just had a meeting with sat outside a cafe.  Its all go around here

The picture above shows the view from the hotel into the plaza and the town hall across which the clock bell strikes every hour

.And finally the picture above is a view from the town hall to the hotel, the hotel is the brown building in the very center.

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