Friday 15th November 2024
We survived the storms!!
It was a little scary for 24 hours, particularly in light of what happened in Valencia so recently. I think the authorities reacted strongly because of that, sending out alerts with loud alarms to Spanish phones, advising no travel and listing closures. Trouble was, being holidaymakers we didn’t get the alerts and the severity of it all only really hit home as we were traveling by train to Malaga – our thought process being that we might as well spend a wet day dodging in and out of museums, galleries and cafes. We thought the train was pretty quiet and the streets of Malaga too, then we discovered most things were closed down. So it was an incredibly brief visit … as the volume of rain started to increase it dawned on us that perhaps our apartment was the safest bet. We must have got what was one of the last trains back to Benalmadena before the train service shut down for 24 hours – lucky us! And so it was an afternoon indoors, listening to the crashes of thunder and lightening … and the volume of rain was quite phenomenal.
There’ve been piles of bamboo washed up on the shoreline since we arrived 2 weeks ago – we were initially mystified but found out that it had been washed down the rivers from the mountains in last month’s storms. It’s been joyous seeing the kids using it to construct wigwams and beach houses – all shapes and sizes – quite a competition, makes a change from sandcastles! Last week there was a massive clean up campaign and the beaches tidied. But now, it’s all back … at least the kids will be delighted.
On Sunday we took part in the Feungirola 5k race, whilst others chose to do a half marathon! Although it was hot it was a relatively flat course so quite enjoyable. Particularly enjoyable as the course came up short … 4.3k … such a wonderful surprise to stumble upon the Finish Line when you least expect it!!


The rest of the week has been fairly leisurely although Steve has been training for the Benalmadena Half Marathon on 24th. I’ve settled for speed walking. On Saturday, while Steve, basking in the glory of Wycombe Wanderers being top of the league, watched their match, I took myself off for a long walk along the Benalmadena coastline … 5 jaunty miles in total with a little swim in between. Some stunning and secluded beaches along this stretch and the sea is wonderfully clear.



We’ve met up with Julie, Martin and Annie (& friends) a few times – for runs and coffee. Lovely to have some local expertise out here.



We’ve continued to explore some local areas – love the old town of Fuengirola with its pretty squares, churches, bars, cafes and restaurants. Definitely worth diving into these streets off the main beach area.


Yesterday we took a bus ride up the winding steep hill to Benalmadena Pueblo – this is a favourite spot of ours from a previous visit. Absolutely love it here. Tucked into tapas and wine and soaked up the atmosphere of this white village, with stunning views over Benalmadena. Then, rather than use our return bus ticket, we took a long, leisurely, steep walk downhill back to our apartment.




Which brings us to today. Steve was up early to fit in a 10 mile run … achieved! Weather seemed a little iffy again but we headed out for a beach day anyway. It was warm enough but the sea was ferocious – only surfers braving the crashing waves. The bamboo is well and truly back.


An early night is called for tonight as tomorrow I reach the milestone that is “Old Age Pensioner!!” Wish me luck!! x






