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Tiles and Flamenco

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Triana is a vibrant local neighbourhood across the river from Seville, famous for ceramics, bullfighters, flamenco, gypsies and sailors.

We took the San Telmo bridge then walked down Calle Betis beside the river until we reached the Triana or Isabel II bridge.

I was amazed to read that while the original pontoon bridge built by the Arabs in 1171 had been repeatedly repaired, it was still in use until the new iron Triana bridge was built in 1852! This tiled panel from Casa Salinas shows the bridge, together with the castle built to protect it and the archive photo shows it just before demolition.

Here is Capilla del Carmen, a tiny chapel dedicated to Our Lady of the Carmen who is the patron saint of sailors …

… Plaza del Altozano …

… with its monument to the Flamenco Art …

… and also a bronze monument of the bullfighter Juan Belmonte, one of the most famous Sevillian bullfighters (are those Mickey Mouse ears?)

… and the market, always worth a quick look!

Tiles were first made in Triana in the Islamic period, utilising the rich mud and clay depositing by the the Guadalquivir River and wandering around there were lots of ceramic shops, but unfortunately the Ceramic museum was closed.

Nonetheless, we have spotted several different types as we’ve been looking round. The earliest tiles in the 13th century were alicatados, where tiles were glazed in a single colour, cut into geometric shapes, and then assembled to form geometric patterns like these in the Alcazar.

Later arista or press-moulded tiles were made by pressing clay against carved wooden or bronze moulds, with the patterns filled with colour when they are glazed, and these are from Casa Pilatos.

Finally, there are painted tiles which enable far more figurative designs to be made like that fancy car!

We spotted the Callejón de la Inquisición, a narrow passage once part of the castle where prisoners were led to be judged by the Court of the Inquisition …

… and a neighborhood corrale, one of the communal homes with traditional Sevillian architecture once lived in by gypsy families.

Time for lunch, we were lucky to come across this very traditional style tapas bar, where we were lucky to get a table when it was mainly standing room only, where the spiced peppers and grilled squid were the stars.

After lunch we crossed the river, and walked back the other side …

… which brought us to the Plaza de Toros de La Maestranza, Seville’s famous bullring.

It is certainly a striking building from outside, but we didn’t take a tour and the season only starts in March.

And those supports are not to shade the spectators, instead they hold canvas sheets to reduce the wind from the river so the capes don’t blow around too much and spook the bulls!

On the way to the hotel, I noticed the weathervane on La Giralda was facing our way, so took yet another snap!

We also stopped at La Goleta, meaning the Schooner, which is is a tiny bar owned by Alvaro Peregil. It was originally founded as a wine store by his grandfather and since it was one of the first places to pioneer the local orange wine we had to stop for a taste, which was very much like a dark, mature marmalade. Chris had tried a glass in a different bar that was more bright and zesty so we might have to do some serious tasting before deciding which to take home!

Next day was Andalusia day, a holiday for everyone in the region, celebrating the referendum that made Andalusia an autonomous region of Spain. It’s a chance to take pride in the cultural identity of Andalusia and to celebrate the diversity and richness of the region.

What better than a holiday for a special treat! It must have been meant, because I saw a sign for churros outside a cafe and we went went inside.

Several people were eating what I guessed were churros, although I’d never seen them this light and fluffy before. They weren’t on the menu and when I looked again they were wrapped in paper, not on a plate! I asked the man behind us and he pointed through the door and said to get them outside.

Next door, I found the churros shop were I bought a portion for €2 and took it back. Chris had asked for eggs, potatoes and coffee so I added hot chocolate to the order.

The rich creamy chocolate was perfect for dipping, coating every surface of the crispy churro for a great chocolatey mouthful!

As we looked round the cafe, there were several paper parcels and happy people munching churros and we were surprised the cafe was so accommodating, and even Chris had a try, dipped in his coffee!

When we left, we returned so I could show Chris the shop and it was then I saw the sign suggesting churros could be taken next door to eat.

Just over the road, the church of Santa Maria la Blanca had just opened and we admired it’s over the top gold and white decoration with filigree stucco on the ceiling, translated into paint below.

Definitely in holiday mood we walked to Plaza de España. Built for the Ibero-American Exposition of 1929, it showcased all the architectural styles that can be seen in Spain such as Baroque, Renaissance and Moorish Revivals.

The central pavilion was used for exhibitions …

… and tiled alcoves around the plaza represent the different provinces of Spain …

and we sat in Castellon to eat our picnic lunch!

It reopened in 2010 after a significant restoration and is the perfect place to enjoy the spring sunshine on Andalucia day, a public holiday … boating, taking a carriage ride …

… or watching the flamenco show!

We spent our last evening at Taverna Belmonte, a tapas bar named for that famous Sevilian bullfighter.

He fought in a record number of bull fights, but his daring style meant he sustained 24 serious wounds and countless minor ones during his career.

The tapas however was a great end to our trip, especially the Spanish omelette and the baked goats cheese with honey …

And just to come full circle, I found out that sadly the parakeets are somewhat a nuisance, once pets imported from South America in the 1970’s, there are now are 200,000 Monk Parakeets in Spain and they are considered an invasive species.

Not just that, but I thought it was inspired to plant orange trees, providing shade in the city, sweet smelling blossom in the spring and delicious fruit. All it not as it seems however, as it is said the Arabs originally planted oranges so they could grind down the skins for explosives!

Fortunately, times have moved on, once with the harvest and export of oranges to England for marmalade, but now a whole range of local artisan producers are being inventive and we were spoilt for choice.

After several tastings, we chose not only orange wine but also orange biscuits, marzipan and truffles!

Seville was a great idea for a February birthday treat and with all the orange goodies tucked away in our suitcase, we are looking forward to recapturing the memories of our stroll in Seville while sitting in our very own courtyard at home!

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Is this the way to a Murillo?

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Calle Sierpes is a shop-lined pedestrian street which cuts through the heart of Seville. We’ve seen it bustling on a weekday when the shops are open, but still busy on a Sunday with people stepping out. It begins in Plaza San Fransisco, which once contained a monastery, but now the Ayuntamiento or Town Hall, it’s facade a riot of carved decoration.

We saw a plaque at number 65, once the royal prison where Cervantes was held …

… the small Capillata de San José tucked down a side street …

… and even surprisingly a tiled billboard for a 1924 Studebaker Special Six convertible, an example of painted tile art at its best.

In fact, we’ve seen a number of tiled panels all over the place, advertising everything from wine and tapas bars and even guns!

Continuing the art theme, our next stop was the Museo de Bellas Artes, where we browsed the art fair in the square outside first …

… before taking a tour of the mainly Spanish painting inside …

… arranged chronologically so with the Mediaeval rooms first.

We were especially looking for some works by Murillo who we’ve already discovered is a famous son of Seville and here are just two – the patron saints of the city, Justa and Rufina holding the Giralda between them …

… and this huge Immaculate Conception.

It would be far easier to repeat the museum guide and point out what masterpieces they are, but we didn’t think them anything special, so finding them just pretty, dreamy and soft focus we moved on.

The gallery was arranged around a courtyard, which offered pleasant punctuation to the paintings, but also teased us with the sunny day outside so our remaining visit was short.

Feeling in need of a sit down, the perfect solution seemed to be an hour’s boat trip along the Guadalquivir River. We boarded just beside the Torre del Oro, built by the Almohads in 1220 as part of the fortifications, and one of the few remaining Islamic structures. It was used store gold from the Americas, hence being called the tower of gold.

The boat took us first upstream …

… then the other way, under the Puenta de Triana, with its striking metalwork …

… and as far as a more modern bridge built for Expo92 before returning.

A glass of manzanilla in a rooftop bar seemed a perfect end to the afternoon … oh and sorry about the awful pun, but Mr Hayes insisted!

That evening we swapped tapas for mezzes and enjoyed an Eastern meal at Arabesque.

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Courtyards and Fountains

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My birthday began with cafe con leche and pan de chocolate at a cute cafe where we sat in our first courtyard of the day, open to the sky above, but fortunately with a heater as it was only 5° at 10.00am!

We spent the morning at Casa de Pilatos, probably the finest of the mansions in the city, built in 1519 by the Marqués de Tarifa.

The main courtyard or patio has it all – Muslim elements like the irregular arches covered in intricate plasterwork and beautiful glazed tiles, delicate Gothic tracery on the balustrades and slender Italian Renaissance columns and central fountain.

We were taken on a tour round the upstairs rooms, still partly occupied by the family …

… then wandered round the rest of the ground floor, a maze of interlinked courtyards and gardens, admiring the azulejos tiles, intricate woodwork, statuary and fountains!

The Main Street in Santa Cruz is called Mateos Gagio and the tapas bars were already filling up by the time we arrived and we wandered along in search of a free table in the sun for lunch. Bar Pantanchon was the winner, where we munched on olives, artichokes, spinach and chickpeas and delicious baked goats cheese with bitter orange.

We had booked tickets for the Alcázar in the afternoon, the highlight of the trip. We entered through the Puerto del Léon complete with glazed lion panel above the door …

… and through patios …

… to the main facade, a confection of lacy plasterwork arches, slim columns, tiling and stalactite frieze.

There was a fort here in Roman times, which was expanded in stages by the Abbadids and the Almohads until it became a huge palace complex. At its peak, the ruthless Al Mu’tamid kept a harem of 800 women and decorated the gardens with flowers planted in the skulls of his enemies! When the Spanish conquered Seville in the C13th, King Pedro I completely rebuilt the palace using fragments from Moorish buildings all over Andalucia and today the Real Alcazar provides an excellent example of Mudéjar architecture.

The central courtyard, Patio de Los Doncellas, or Patio of the Maidens recalls the tribute of virgins made annually to Moorish kings and is so tranquil, even with all the visitors, with its lacy arches and reflecting pool.

The Salón de Embajadores, or Salon of Ambassadors is a show stopper, with its intricate decoration …

… and magnificent ceiling …

… and the Patio de las Muñecas courtyard, with its fascinating collection of capitols.

Beyond there was a maze of linked side rooms, patios and gardens …

We came out into the extensive gardens but chose to just walk along the raised Galeria del Grutesco so we could get a good view …

… before leaving through the Patio de las Banderas.

Now, while we didn’t actually visit Casa Salinas on the same day, it just suits the narrative to tell you about it here.

This beautiful C16th palace is privately owned by the Salinas family, who still live there. In the entrance is a tiled panel showing Seville, with the original Arabic floating bridge to Triana.

The house displays all the architectural features we had come to expect – courtyards, arches, columns, plasterwork, tiling and carved wooden ceilings.

The second interior patio contains a beautiful mosaic dedicated to Bacchus and other souvenirs taken from the nearby Roman city of Italica.

So it can’t be a birthday without afternoon coffee and cake followed …

… and later dinner at San Marcos …

… where we chose to sit in an area of vaults and arches for a delicious dinner confit of duck for me and pasta for Chris …

… followed by cheesecake with a berry sauce!

It was a lovely birthday, made even more special by all the cards I received, that Chris had tucked away secretly in the suitcase as well as messages and texts from family and friends.

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Arches and Flying Buttresses

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Well we’ve walked around Seville Cathedral and photographed it so now it’s time to go in! We queued outside this doorway for tickets, admiring the bronze replica of the Giraldillo statue made while the original was restored.

Right by the door is the mausoleum of Christopher Columbus, where a mariners coffin is held by figures representing the kingdoms of León, Castile, Aragón and Navarra.

Interestingly, it may or may not contain his remains, which have removed around a bit, from Spain to the Dominican Republic, then Havana and back to Seville. Together with tales of the bones getting mixed up on the way, it’s possibly fitting that his bones may lay on both sides of the Atlantic.

It is impossible to convey the size of the cathedral or how overwhelming it is to be standing in the nave. One side contains the choir …

… and the other the main chapel dominated by a vast golden retablo telling the life of Christ in 45 scenes.

We made our way past umpteen chapels round the outside, filled with paintings until we reached the entrance for La Giralda, where a series of 35 ramps lead up the square tower to the top. There are 24 bells and they certainly make themselves heard, chiming every quarter and for longer on the hour!

The climb was certainly worth the view, where we could not only admire the buttresses and statuary of the cathedral …

… but also the view over the city.

We left through the Patio de Los Naranjos, once the entrance courtyard for the old mosque where the faithful would have washed before prayer.

Just across the road is the General Archive of the Indies. It once housed the 38,000 documents covering four centuries of Spanish rule, but these have recently been moved elsewhere so the building can be admired in all its splendour.

The Old Tobacco factory is another massive structure, now part of the university, and where Carmen, from a C19th story was made into an opera by Bizet and worked as a cigar maker. At its peak it was the country’s largest single employer with some 10,000 women making cigarettes.

Having spotted the lovely courtyard with people lunching yesterday, we went to eat there ourselves … artichokes with prawns and buratta with tomatoes and even some Spanish tunes!

In the afternoon we headed for Las Setas, not realising that this striking wooden structure formed by six large, mushroom-shaped parasols was inspired by the arches of Seville’s cathedral. It’s proper name is the Metropol Parasol, but everyone soon started calling it The Mushrooms and the name stuck!

Once the site of a market, the land had become derelict and plans for underground parking with a new market area were halted by the discovery of Roman ruins. A competition was held for ideas won by a German architect Jürgen Mayer with a concept to incorporate the ruins, a area for a market and public events as well as a landmark structure with a panoramic view.

It’s free to wander under, but we paid to take the lift which gave us views not only of the structure but also of the city,could have returned later to see the evening light show, although we didn’t.

And it’s made of wood, covered with a protective polyurethane coating!

We both thought it quite striking with interesting shapes and shadows and we watched the world go by with our coffee and cake.

In the evening, we chose a change from tapas, but still with a Spanish connection, enjoying margaritas and Mexican in La Cantina, a selection of tacos, scopes and flautes which brought back memories of our trip to the Yucatan.

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Parakeets and Oranges

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We had only just stepped off the bus from the airport and started walking to our hotel through the Jardins Murillo when we spotted parakeets flying between the trees squawking!

It was so unexpected and brought a smile to our faces as we walked in the warm sunshine through the gardens.

We lingered a little in front of a huge tiled panel …

… and a monument to Christopher Columbus …

… and even spotted flowers on the way.

These gardens were once part of the Alcazar. Today they are public gardens named for the famous Sevillian painter Murillo who lived in the Barrio Santa Cruz, which used to be the Jewish quarter of the city. This is where we are staying, at the Hotel Murillo, tucked away down a narrow cobbled alley.

It even has a cathedral view from the roof and proved to be a great choice, right in the centre of the old city.

We were soon out exploring the maze of narrow alleys where the tall whitewashed buildings help to keep out the sun, but getting our bearings was impossible and we soon just gave in to just wandering to see what we could find.

We soon stumbled on this small plaza, where people were browsing for souvenirs or lingering over a late lunch in the sun. There were also orange trees, laden with fruit, which like the parakeets, were everywhere we went.

Before long, we came out into Plaza del Triunfo and saw the entrance to the Alcazar …

… and saw the cathedral and bell tower with their intricate stonework thrown into relief by the late afternoon sun.

After the Christians conquered Seville in 1248, they converted the large Almohad mosque into the city’s cathedral, but when the wealth of the city increased, it was replaced with what is the largest gothic cathedral in the world. The minaret is all that remains of the original central mosque, today called La Giralda, named for the weathervane at the top, a Renaissance bronze sculpture called Faith but known as the Giraldillo, and the symbol of Seville.

We passed the Palacio Arzobispal …

… on our way to La Cantina for coffee and cake …

… then I sat soaking up the last of the rays while Chris took photos.

As we were walking we noticed these round stones on many of the corners.

Intrigued, when we got back to the hotel we had to ask and were told they were spent mill stones reused to protect the buildings from damage from C16th horse drawn carriages.

Our first dinner was at El Librero, a family run tapas bar so popular we had to wait outside for a table. It was well worthwhile as we went on to enjoy spiced peppers, spinach and chickpeas, sheep’s cheese and Iberian pork cheeks accompanied by a mellow bottle of red from Cadiz.

Our stroll in Seville has certainly got off to a great start!

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Chris & Elaine Go Strolling in Seville 2023

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It’s now my turn for a birthday trip and always eager for a little sun, I’ve chosen Seville. We are not strangers to Andalusia – one of our first trips together was to Cordoba – and we are looking forward to another opportunity to explore the Moorish influence in this part of Spain.

I’m sure our cameras will be busy as we wander through narrow streets, around palacios and casas and into patios and gardens, with the Real Alćazar being the star attraction.

Seville is also the tapas capital of Andalucia so after dark we are sure to be sampling local specialities and with around 3,000 tapas bars to choose from, I’m not sure our trip will be long enough …. but we’ll try our best!

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Parakeets and Oranges

Arches and Flying Buttresses

Courtyards and Fountains

Is this the way to a Murillo?

Tiles and Flamenco

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On the César Manrique Trail – Part 2

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The next day we returned northwards, this time to see Famara at sea level, but made some stops along the way. Firstly LagOmar, a house originally conceived by Manrique, then designed by Jesús Soto for the British developer Sam Benady with an architectural vision that evoked images of the arabian nights stories.

The story goes that when Omar Sharif came to film The Mysterious Island, he fell in love with the house and bought it on the spot, but Sharif was soon to lost the property to champion bridge player and former owner San Benady in a game of cards.

In 1989 architects Dominik von Boettinger from Germany and Beatriz van Hoff from Uruguay bought the house and developed it further into an arts space with bar and restaurant and it was first opened to the public in 1997. We walked round the labyrinth of caves cut into a volcanic quarry which contrasted starkly to the smooth white curves of the architecture.

Next up was the old capital where we stopped for a lunch of tortilla and salad at El Chiringuito, and I enjoyed a clara in the sun, and will tell you how it got its name.

Lanzarote is named for Lancelotto Manocello, a Genoese Navigator who arrived in 1312 and rediscovered the Canary Islands for the Europeans. There were various marauding expeditions over the next century, either to enslave the local Guanche natives or to plunder other resources so when the Norman privateer, Jean de Bethencourt began the conquest of the islands for the Spanish in 1402, he found the depleted population on Lanzarote happy to sign a pact in return for protection from pirates. His nephew Maciot de Bethencourt, married the Guanche Princess, Teguise, and to found the town of the same name, which became the capital until the C19th. We stopped in Teguise centered on the plaza and the pretty Inglesia de San Miguel.

Important buildings can be spotted by their use of wood for railings and balconies, a status symbol on an island without trees and it was a pleasure to take a wander round the streets.

Time for a walk, so we stretched our legs along the beach at Famara which sits at the base of those huge 600m cliffs. The beach is windy and the waves make it popular with surfers. Those curved dry stone walls seen at the vineyards have been pressed into service here too making natural wind breaks for eager sun worshippers.

Our final stop on the way back was Volcano House, the house Manrique built in 1968, built on the surface of a dome of lava from the 1730-1736 eruptions. The upper floor is large and airy, modern with traditional features …

… but the lower level is built around five natural volcanic bubbles interconnected by tunnels excavated in the lava. The stylish design and flashes of orange definitely look pure 1970’s and with retro enjoying a comeback, it looks just as on trend today!

Manrique had a thing about wind toys which evolved from his attempt to create something to replace the island’s disappearing windmills. These two were outside Volcano House …

… and he placed this one on a roundabout in Arrieta in 1992.

This one called Fobos was erected by CACT in Tahiche, on the same roundabout where he met his death in a car accident.

Manrique also designed a number of signs on the island, some of which we’ve already seen like El Diablo in Timanfaya and the logos for El Grifo Bodega, Canarian Salinas and Mirador Rio … and the last couple are coming up!

We headed coastwards to the first tourist attraction opened on Lanzarote, The Cuevas de Los Verdes which are part of a 6km long lava tube which formed about 4,000 years ago when the Montaña La Corona erupted. They are caused by the surface lava cooling and hardening while the lava inside continues to flow leaving a tube behind. The caves have been used for centuries for locals to hide from invaders but in 1964 a 2km pathway was opened up. With no natural light, it has been lit to show off the caves to their best effect, thanks to the skill of Jesus Soto. There is even a secret attraction, but we were sworn to secrecy so you will need to visit for yourself!

Just down the road is Jameos de Agua, where Manrique has transformed caves and collapsed lava tubes into an artistic showpiece where the natural beauty can be admired. The natural lake has extremely clear water and is home to a species of blind albino crabs known as Jameitos which are only found on Lanzarote.

Beyond the cave are gardens, another pool and an exhibition space, cleverly combining both traditional and modern styles.

Jameos must really come into its own on Fridays as the caves open for party night with an evening of drinks, dinner, a classical music concert by the lake then a DJ and dancing till midnight.

A stop at Punta Mujeres on the way back was perfect for a sardine lunch by the sea.

We visited The Cactus Garden on our last day, welcomed by this crazy green sculpture outside!

The cacti came in all shapes and sizes from all over the world. The architecture had all the features we had come to expect – volcanic rock, white curving walls, stylish metalwork, carved wood, a spiral staircase, lots of lush green plants, pools of water and huge windows all to enhance the star of the show … the landscape.

We ended as we’d started eating tapas with canary potatoes with mojo sauce and a lovely bottle of local wine grown in the volcanic soil, followed by a glass of Ron Miel or honey rum which finishes every dinner here beautifully.

So to sum up, we thought finding vegetarian food might prove difficult, which it was, and we were warned that Lanzarote can be windy, which it was, but the striking landscape couldn’t help but impress and together with the amazing work of César Manrique and bright sunny days far warmer than at home, Lanzarote has certainly ticked all the boxes for us.

Gracias y adiós Lanzarote!

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On the César Manrique Trail – Part 1

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I knew nothing of César Manrique, Spanish painter, sculptor and landscape artist until I started reading about Lanzarote, and now we are here, he is everywhere. He was born in Arrecife in 1919, went Madrid to study art, then lived in Madrid and New York, and exhibited all around the world. He returned to Lanzarote in 1966 and became passionate about trying to ensure that tourism grew in a way that didn’t spoil the beauty of the island. He undertook a series of projects which aimed to turn the landscape and the island’s natural beauty into quality tourist attractions and also influenced planning regulations to prevent high rise hotels and to maintain the traditional visual unity among buildings on the island.

The first we saw of his work was the copy of ‘El Viento’ on our wall in Yaiza, which shows the wind blowing through the vineyards of the island.

This is just one of several murals on Lanzarote life which he painted for the original tourist office in Arrecife. We also found out that when Manrique decided to install an artistic centre on the island, he considered the building we were staying in, but instead helped to transform it into a restaurant specialising in Canarian food which was named for the old threshing floor, La Era.

At the exact centre of the island is the Monumento al Campesino, a cubist fertility monument to the Lanzarote peasant designed by Manrique and built by Jesus Soto made out of old boats and water tanks, depicting a farmer with his donkey and camel!

There is also a museum based on a traditional farmhouse, and we could see the threshing floor or ‘la era’, as well as other farming bits and pieces.

The cafe serves gofio, ground and toasted wheat or maize, once the island’s staple food. Chris had it blanched and served with onions and said it was ok, but I preferred mine served as a cold sweet paste with spice and dried fruit a bit like fudge, served as a side for my stew of the day.

A trip into the capital of Arrecife brought our next Manrique encounter as we looked round the Castillo San Jose which he adapted into a museum of contemporary art.

Although there was an early piece by Manrique …

… I have to admit to being more impressed with the sympathetic incorporation of a cafe with great views across the harbour …

… and even a loo with a view …!

While there, we walked round the Charco de San Gines where we had a little lunch …

… walked along the front …

… and up to the Castillo San Gabriel, now a small museum of Lanzarote history …

… to the one high rise building on the island, the Gran Hotel, built to Manrique’s horror while he was away!

For the second part of our trip, we have relocated to Costa Teguise, a purpose built tourist resort just the other side of Arrecife, which we chose for being in easy reach of the rest of the island, with more restaurants and hopefully a wider veggie choice for Chris.

Interestingly, only the black sand at the back of the beach is local … the rest comes from the Sahara!

And guess what, Manrique had a hand in the planning here too, collaborating with the initial designer to make the central Pueblo Marinero, a collection of restaurants and shops built to resemble the vernacular architecture of the island. This seems commonplace today, but back in 1979, this was cutting edge stuff. Unfortunately, grand designs don’t always go to plan, and the original developers went bust! It could be said that later development deviated a bit from the initial ideal, but it’s still a low rise resort, albeit a bit sterile.

We stayed at Nazaret Mansions, an apartment complex round a pool and we had two rooms and a basic kitchenette where we managed to whip up breakfast each day and a couple of salads for lunch. The biggest bonus was the buildings shielded the pool from the wind, and it was easy to find a sheltered spot to sit and sunbathe, even if walking around required more clothes!

Not that we spent that much time soaking up the rays as there was so much to see. The Mirador del Rio is right at the north of the island, where Manrique collaborated with architect Eduardo Cáceres and artist Jesús Soto in a display of technical planning to convert an old gun emplacement on a cliff about 500m above the sea into a viewpoint and restaurant. We were greeted by a sculpture of a bird and a fish and an entrance that gave nothing away.

A curved corridor led us inside and then the panorama was revealed, though immense glass windows.

From the outer walkway, we could see the eighth island of the Canary Islands, La Graciosa in the centre …

… with the reddish colors of the Salinas del Río at the foot of the cliff …

… the rest of the Chinijo Archipelago to the right, but it was far too big to get in one shot!

There is a higher balcony and the restaurant is so well concealed, only the skylights are visible from above.

Just as before, the inside space was as impressive as the view, with lovely curving lines, natural materials, and special features such as the plants, each with a volcanic basin below to catch any water and sculptures including the ceiling lights.

On our way back, we stopped in Haria a sleepy town set in a palm filled valley …

… with a central plaza, a number of craft shops …

… and a cafe serving delicious bocadillos for lunch (my Manrique contained zucchini, smoked cheese, crispy ham and palm honey!)

No surprise that in 1986 Manrique chose to retire to Haria and started renovating a former farmhouse, making Palm Grove House his home until his death in 1992. The publicity material says it all … the home is a prime example of intervention in a dwelling representative of rural island architecture, reinterpreted by César Manrique from a contemporary perspective! The house is full of natural materials such as a timber ceiling in the bedroom and a huge basalt fireplace in the lounge, and is filled with his personal belongings. The dining room was part of a later remodel, containing a huge table, surrounded by glass and softened by huge green ferns. Unfortunately, we could only take pictures of the outside areas …

… and this 1987 SEAT España which Manrique was commissioned to paint. Interestingly one of the car hire companies on the island has just used the same design on 96 cars in its new fleet and I wonder if we’ll see any.

The final stop on the way back was at the Mirador de Ermita de las Nieves, built on the highest spot to the patron saint of the island and where locals come to pray for rain. We got a glimpse of Famara below as the clouds came up over the top of the cliff and buffeted the palm trees surrounding the church.

More César Manrique to follow …

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Mountains of Fire

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It’s taken a few days of relaxing in this lovely spot before I felt ready to start writing! We were never really sure if the trip would actually happen, it was postponed from last year and then we realised my passport had expired so we were on tenterhooks until the last week. Even the travel was strange, particularly sitting on a plane in a mask for 4 hours followed by a small glitch with my travel pass, but finally we are here, on our first trip abroad since Covid.

We arrived at Hotelito La Era in Yaiza just after sunset, seven rooms set round a patio with whitewashed walls and green paintwork like most properties on the island and filled with bougainvillea and cacti.

Our room certainly is simple but striking with the bed on a central stone plinth with the shower behind in a circular well. The beautiful tiled plaque of ‘El Viento’ from a painting by a local artist called Cesar Manique is a feature of the room and bright cushions finish it perfectly.

It’s lovely to be able to sit outside on the patio for breakfast in the sunshine, although it’s a little chilly and fleeces are required. As well as fruit, juice, toast, cake there is something savoury on a slice of bread that varies each day, usually including one of the local sauces called mojos and some cheese. The same mojo sauces reappear at dinner on small potatoes grown on the islands and cooked with their skins as tapas.

We’ve also enjoyed sitting out at the end of the afternoon, relaxing with a cold drink to read, write about the day, or even stitch! We ate in the restaurant a couple of times, and while there isn’t much vegetarian choice, with notice they cooked Chris a great dish of roasted vegetables with rice and quinoa, and I had a local chickpea and meat stew and also rabbit which was a real treat.

Yaiza is one of the prettiest villages on the island. There are only a couple of places to stay, not many more places to eat, although we found one other place, La Casona, which was very good. There is a small artisan craft centre selling jewelry made from lava, leather and ceramic goods and pansies preserved in resin! Lured into a boutique by coloured scarves, I actually chose a pink cotton jumper which has proved perfect in the cool evenings here.

Lanzarote rose from the sea on a massive volcanic eruption some 15 million years ago, has been inhabited since prehistoric times but was claimed by the Spanish in 1402. Yaiza is just a few kilometres from Timanfaya National Park where some 100 volcanoes erupted between 1730 and 1736, with a smaller episode in 1824. The scale of the eruptions was enormous, with an unimaginable amount of lava spewing out and covering a quarter of the island, and making new land as it spread into the sea. Although no deaths were recorded, almost half the population emigrated as much of the most arable land was buried under a thick crust of basalt.

We visited the Montañas del Fuego Centre early to avoid the queues and were welcomed by the image of El Diablo as we arrived.

They are called the Fire Mountains as they can look red as the sun rises and sets.

Although volcanically dormant, it is still hot underground and we saw water poured into the ground which then produced a geyser of steam and straw that ignited just by being left on the ground.

The volcanic surface may look barren, but a surprising number of lichens and small plants survive there and access is limited so we took the bus tour which was excellent, even if photos taken through the window weren’t great. The extent and variety of the landscape was striking, with huge ash covered areas interspersed with lava of all colours and textures creating moonlike vistas.

The other way to visit is by camel, and we watched groups returning on their beasts. I thought the camels were just for the tourists, and today they are, but they were brought to the island in the C16th and were used for all types of agricultural and transport work until well into the C20th.

Few of the roads have places to stop so photo opportunities are scarce but we read about the palmera inclinada and wondered if we’d be able to park nearby. We were in luck and walked down a well worn track to this quirky palm, star of many Instagram snaps! We had to join in and took a couple of our own!

As always, I snap the flowers and plants along the way, but this afternoon, I lost my balance when photographing a plant and fell on my bum, which was ok, but I grazed my hand on the volcanic rock and spent the rest of the day feeling a little sorry for myself for being so stupid and because it stung. I’d only taken off the skin, but it took several days to start healing properly, and just brought home how lethally sharp the volcanic rock is.

As for hiking, we decided to keep it to a minimum this trip as Chris has a dodgy knee, but nonetheless, the lure of a volcano we could actually get inside which would be on the flat, and only a round trip of about 3 miles from the car park won our vote. La Caldera de Los Cuervos was the first volcano to emerge from the eruption of Timanfaya. A path has been set up which offers great views of the lava flow, the crater and the surrounding area and enables a safe and sustainable visit. As we got closer we could see the splatter of lava at the top and the thick layer of small particles called pyroclasts down the sides. In a windy place like Lanzarote, these build up more on the leeward side which affects the shape of the volcano.

The number of plants getting a foothold was surprising, with even a lone poppy managing to survive in the wind.

Once inside the crater, it is huge … can you spot me?

We took several pictures inside …

… and were amazed at the variety in the colour and texture of various bits of lava …

We were so pleased we did the walk, even if it means a little R&R tomorrow.

From Yaiza we also explored the closest stretch of coast, starting with the Salinas de Janubio. The lava had formed a natural lagoon and salt flats were created which once produced 10,000 tons of salt a year, used mainly for conserving fish but production decreased considerably after refrigeration was introduced.

The logo for Canarian Salinas was designed by Cesar Manrique, inspired by the Artemia Salina, a small crustacean which can survive in the salt pans.

We even came back here one evening for dinner, took some photos in the afternoon light …

… and watched the sunset as we tucked into vegetable paella.

Further round the coast is Los Hervideros which means ‘Boiling pots’ because of the how the waves crash and swirl in the caves which have been formed in the lava by erosion.

A path goes quite close to the edge, but walkers beware as many received an unexpected dousing from a rogue wave. The colours were striking with the deep blue water and the red Montana Bermeja in the background.

The small seaside village of El Golfo proved a perfect place to stop for lunch, in one of the seafront tavernas offering garlic prawns for me and an omelette for Chris. We lunched to the constant sound of the huge waves crashing onto the rocks.

Afterwards, a short walk took us to Charco de los Clicos which is the eroded crater of a volcano which has been left open to the sea.

It has a permanent lagoon which keeps its water level through underground cracks and is green due to sulphur and algae and is separated from the sea by a black sand beach … all in all quite a photo opportunity although it’s almost impossible to get it all in!

It isn’t just the sea that fights back against the lava. Local farmers fought back too and managed to use their ingenuity to get vineyards established here. Deep hollows are dug through the ash layer into the soil below and the vines planted. They are protected from the strong north easterly trade winds by curved dry stone walls called zocos. The black volcanic ash is a vital element, capturing and storing what little moisture is available, and regulating the temperature of the soil. It is striking to see rows of these abstract forms lining the hillsides and the contrast of the green vines growing in the black soil.

We visited El Grifo first, the oldest winery still operating on the island.

Here we saw some very old vines planted in pits …

… and others in rows …

then at La Geria, protected by the iconic curved walls.

We’ve had a couple of bottles of El Grifo wine and can report both the red and the white are excellent.

On our last day in Yaiza, we woke to rain which was a bit of a surprise. It didn’t last long but it did mean we had our last breakfast indoors.

This brings the first part of our trip to an end as we leave Yaiza and drive to Costa Teguise, halfway down the island on the south coast for the rest of our stay.

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Chris & Elaine’s Lanzarote Landscapes 2022

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After two years of Covid, it appears to finally be time to dust off the passport and venture forth!

Most of our travels have involved city breaks, touring or long haul but right now we needed a different approach. We wanted somewhere not too far, with reliably warm weather and acceptable Covid restrictions which suited self drive and an exploration of the great outdoors.

Lanzarote was the winner, and while I had been to Tenerife as a youngster, Chris hasn’t ventured to the Canary Islands before. We are looking forward to the sun recharging our batteries and enjoying a landscape which might suggest we are on a different planet.

We are both intrigued by the photo opportunities of black sand, white buildings and green cacti and also finding out about César Manrique whose artistic career has left an indelible imprint on the island so why not come along as we go off travelling together!

Itinerary

Yaiza – Mountains of Fire

Costa Teguise – On the César Manrique Trail – Part 1

Costa Teguise – On the César Manrique Trail – Part 2

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