Insieme alle discoteche, d'inverno ad Ibiza devono chiudere also repeaters: on the beach there is almost never the field and update the blog every night is a gamble.
addition, theft of equipment for shooting photos and start to feel ... even if the connection is "disconnected" does not let us publish pictures!
Over the past two days we have discovered two very different islands!
On December 30, paddling Benirras from Cala in Cala Salada, we enjoyed a long stretch of rocky coast, high and inaccessible, with reddish cliffs that plunge into the sea from considerable heights, completely uninhabited and covered with Aleppo pines: faults, folds and volcanic caves in the typical colors and curious shapes that run the fan fiction.
The capes are all pronounced and characteristic, with turrets of stone, natural arches and islets divided, creating rock gardens where it is very fun surf in short, a long day of total immersion in nature that gives us a great memory.
On 31, however, we are just awaiting homes and buildings, some still under construction despite the establishment of nature reserves and protected areas, Portman from Sant Antoni de Cala d'Hort is a plethora of skyscrapers and hovels of each PALAZZACCIO type, shape and color, with no imagination and a certain sadistic predilection for particular ugly and gaudy. And everything is sea view! With the obvious consequence of irrevocably ruining the entire coast! To mitigate the bitter irony: the first along the coast meet a beautiful pastel colored condominiums nestled between gully and then a beautiful sheltered cove with a seven-storey hotel, and a little more than an unforgettable beach of fine golden sand topped by homes with private swimming pool .. .
At the end of the day we tried and so disappointed that we find ourselves cheering for all three in unison at the sight of some newly constructed barracks and immediately collapsed into the sea to a landslide caused by heavy rains or perhaps by the powerful storm surges ... it seemed that somehow Nature has taken precedence over human stupidity. To raise ourselves a little morale, we enjoy a remarkable landing in in a drizzle to a bay invaded by jellyfish stinging red with long filaments, the horizon closed from imposing profile of the two magical islands Es Vedra and Es Vedranell, rich in ancient legends and recent and now a nature reserve for the presence of wild goats, of blue-bellied lizards endemic and rare Eleonora falcon (who raise their young before migrating in Madagascar).
Franco cooking a memorable New Year's Eve dinner, prepared on a wood plank cabin fishermen protected by a canopy of palms providential: tortellini, lentil cake craft the exact extent of the peak round and a good bottle of Italian sparkling wine, all consumed well before midnight, because at eight we cooked from sleep. A feast worthy of the best New Year's Grand Hotel!
Happy New Year to all!
Together with the discos in Ibiza Also must close the repeaters at winter time: the beaches in the mobiles do not work and Every evening is a bet to update the blog.
Besides, the theft of the equipment for videos and photo starts to be felt ... even if the "disconnected" connection Does not allow us to publish pictures!
In the last two days we have discovered two very different islands!
On December 30, paddling from Cala Benirras to Cala Salada, a long line of rocky, tall and inaccessible coast, with reddish bluffs that fall into the sea from notable heights, completely uninhabited and covered by Aleppo's Pine: faults, folds and caves from the typical volcanic colors and from the curious forms that fan to race the imagination. The promontories are all pronounced and characteristic, with stone turrets, natural arcs and articulated islets, that create rocky gardens where is very amusing to paddling in: a long day of total immersion in the uncontaminated nature that allows us a big beautiful memory.
On December 31, instead, only houses and buildings, some of them still in construction despite the constitution of natural reserves and protected zones; from Sant Antoni de Portmani to Cala d'Hort there are everywhere skyscrapers, buildings and hotels of every type, manner and color, without any imagination and with a certain sadist predilection for the ugly and showy detail.
They are rigorously built ON the sea! With the obvious consequence to irremediably deface the whole coast! We try to be ironic to attenuate the bitterness: we meet a splendid "calanco" set among pastel color block of flats, a magnificent cove near a seven floors hotel and an unforgettable gilded sandy beach surmounted from private houses with swimming pool...
At the end of the day we are so disappointed that we exult in choir to the sight of some palaces just built and immediately slipped into the sea for a landslide of the ground, caused perhaps from the strong rains or from the powerful sa storm... somehow the Nature has taken back the upper hand on the human stupidity.
But finally we arrive in a bay invaded by the red jellyfishes by the long filaments, the horizon closed by the imposing profile of the two magic islands called Es VedrĂ and Es Vedranell, rich of ancient and recent legends and now natural reserve for the presence of wild goats, of endemic lizards from the blue abdomen and of the rare hawk Eleonora (which raises there the chickes before migrating in Madagascar).
Franco cook an unforgettable dinner for the New Year's eve, prepared on the wooden table of the fishermen hut protected by a providential roofing of palm leaves: tortellini, lentils, panettone - of the exact measure of the round hacth - and a bottle of a good Italian sparkling wine... we consumed all before midnight, at eight o'clock Because we are already "cooked" by the sleep.
A very good party!
Happy new year to everybody!
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