{"id":2300,"date":"2018-09-15T07:28:15","date_gmt":"2018-09-15T06:28:15","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/?page_id=2300"},"modified":"2018-09-15T07:31:45","modified_gmt":"2018-09-15T06:31:45","slug":"week-34-cycling-and-the-last-week-before-the-house-move","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/?page_id=2300","title":{"rendered":"Week 34: cycling, and the last week before the house move"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>We flew back from Warsaw on Tuesday morning and spent the rest of the week packing things up in preparation for the move to the house we have bought in El Campello, just 4 km to the north. So not that much photography this week, and what there is, is mainly the result of always carrying a camera in the handlebar bag of my bicycle. <\/p>\n<p><strong>34_1<\/strong><br \/>\nThe first image is the last photo I took in Poland. We spent Monday night in a hotel near Modlin airport, about 30 km from Warsaw. We were tired, so we just hung out on the terrace of our modest hotel and ate dinner in the hotel restaurant. I took this informal portrait of Curra, my wife&#8217;s bridge partner, a lady with an extremely sharp mind and a keen sense of observation, who turned 83 three days later. An amazing lady indeed:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/34_1.jpg\" alt=\"R004390\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>34_2<\/strong><br \/>\nBack home, our beach looked threatening one day, although the rain stayed out at sea:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/34_2.jpg\" alt=\"R004385\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>34_3<\/strong><br \/>\nThe road to Busot, also under a cloudy sky:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/34_3.jpg\" alt=\"R004389\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>34_4<\/strong><br \/>\nDetails of the landscape; these roads are my playground on two wheels:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/34_4.jpg\" alt=\"R004387\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>34_5<\/strong><br \/>\nI kept feeding the orange cats, albeit with a tinge of sadness, knowing that soon they would come to this house and not find us (or, more importantly, the food) anymore:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/34_5.jpg\" alt=\"R004393\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>34_6<\/strong><br \/>\nMy mother&#8217;s magic cactus gave us one last glorious burst of flowers at the home we are about to leave after 10 years:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/34_6.jpg\" alt=\"R004404\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>34_7<\/strong><br \/>\nWe spent much of our time driving back and forth between the two houses, ferrying boxes and assorted other possessions. This is the street on which we will live from now on, a road in the older part of El Campello, less than 500 meters from the beach. In this block there was once a cinema; today there is a bar, a tobacco shop, a butcher shop, and apartments:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/34_7.jpg\" alt=\"R004400\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>34_8<\/strong><br \/>\nThe fig tree in our garden yields fruit but the birds get to it before we do:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/34_8.jpg\" alt=\"R004408\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The last four images are from Aigues, my usual cycling destination. Typical small-town life.<\/p>\n<p><strong>34_9<\/strong><br \/>\nThe men hang out in front of the Casa Alejandro, one of three bars on the square:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/34_9.jpg\" alt=\"R004415\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>34_10<\/strong><br \/>\nThere was a fiesta on the square the night before, and it will continue tonight:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/34_10.jpg\" alt=\"R004417\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>34_11<\/strong><br \/>\nReading the morning paper at Casa Alejandro:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/34_11.jpg\" alt=\"R004420\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>34_12<\/strong><br \/>\nThe main street of Aigues, containing the town hall\/police station (there is 1 police officer as far as I can tell), most of the town&#8217;s shops, and of course a few more bars. A very pleasant place:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/34_12.jpg\" alt=\"R004421\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>We flew back from Warsaw on Tuesday morning and spent the rest of the week packing things up in preparation for the move to the house we have bought in El Campello, just 4 km to the north. 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