The main events of the week were a visit to an orange plantation, the monthly meeting of our reading club, and some inclement weather in the form of two days of wind with gusts up to 90 km/h–not hurricane strength but enough to make a bit of a mess.
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The week began, as usual, with a Sunday morning walk on the beach. The sunrise was especially spectacular this morning:

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The buildings along the beachfront road, illuminated by the rising sun:

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On the way home from the beach, we stopped at the bakery for bread. The bakery lady sometimes gives Mochi fresh bread, which he loves:

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Later on Sunday, we drove to a village near Valencia where some friends have an orange plantation. This is not their profession, they actually live in Alicante, but it is also more than just a hobby. They do sell part of their harvest, but also invite friends to descend on the plantation to pick some. My wife loves fresh-squeezed orange juice, and I love to eat fresh oranges, so we came equipped with many bags to fill:

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The oranges were nice and definitely ready to pick:

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These oranges are packed for delivery to a shop or maybe a bar (fresh-squeezed orange juice is often part of a standard breakfast in Spain):

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Back at work. The department in charge of the physical aspects of our office has started a new programme, the Tuesday market. Every Tuesday, three local vendors are invited to sell their wares to the staff, using a space that once housed a bakery (we used to have several shops in the office, most of which closed after the pandemic when the increase in teleworking meant fewer customers on site on any given day):

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Inma (Inmaculada) buying goat cheese:

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I also bought some goat cheese and it turned out delicious. It is made by a small producer in Muchamiel, a suburb of Alicante:

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On Tuesday evening our book club WeRead met at a bar in the centre called Palmito. This is now our fixed meeting place, and they reserve a big table for us. This month’s book was “A Man’s Place” by the French 2022 Nobel Prize winner Annie Erneaux, selected by me this time. As usual, we made a photo of the book in the various languages and formats, here French, English and Greek (I also brought a couple of her other books, one of them in Danish):

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Eri talks, Harrie listens:

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A smile:

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Maria is a good friend of Eri (they are both Greek):

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Caroline is the founder and informal leader of the book club:

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My Danish colleague Kirsten:

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Palmito is on a narrow pedestrian street and has some tables outside. Just behind me were these two young women with their dogs:

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After the meeting, I walked back to my car through a rainy Plaza San Cristobal:

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On Wednesday morning, I walked to a different bakery than the usual one because I needed to get out earlier than usual, and this particular bakery (actually, more like a small convenience store) opens at 6:30. A lone woman was having her breakfast:

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We had some strong wind on Wednesday afternoon and evening, and on Thursday morning there were some visible results in the neighbourhood:

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On Friday the wind was blowing again, but that did not keep Mochi and me from our morning walk:

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Finally, by Friday afternoon the wind had died down, and it was possible to stop at 100 Montaditos on my way home from work:

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We are on a bay, so the coast north of Alicante is nicely illuminated by the setting sun. This is El Campello, the suburb where I live, seen from 100 Montaditos:

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Looking still further north, one can see Villajoyosa and Benidorm:

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To the south is Cabo Huertas, an affluent neighbourhood with a small lighthouse:

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The moon was full:

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On Saturday morning, the sea was calm again:

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An amusing sign on the dashboard of a car parked along the beach road:

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In the afternoon, I went to the centre to have a look at the aftermath of the storm in the city. The main seafront promenade, Esplanada de España, had been closed because of the danger of falling trees (as were most of the parks):

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This is quite unusual, so I was not the only person wanting to record it:

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Elsewhere, workers were cleaning up in various places, like here on Plaza Montañeta:

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Graffiti near Plaza Montañeta. There is a lot of concern in cities like Alicante about the impact of tourism on local rents:

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It may be the middle of winter, but enjoying a glass of wine outside is still very possible:

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Just before descending into the underground car park to drive home, I spotted these pigeons neatly lined up:
