{"id":2899,"date":"2020-05-13T20:49:32","date_gmt":"2020-05-13T19:49:32","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/?page_id=2899"},"modified":"2020-05-13T21:24:45","modified_gmt":"2020-05-13T20:24:45","slug":"week-19-the-end-of-confinement-but-not-really-freedom","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/?page_id=2899","title":{"rendered":"Week 19: the end of confinement, but not really freedom"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Following the relaxation of the lockdown beginning May 2nd, I settled into a routine of a morning bicycle ride (exercise for adults is permitted from 6 to 10 a.m.), followed by a day of working from home, and sometimes a walk on the beach in the evening with my daughter (the second window of outdoor activity for the 14-69 age group is from 8 to 11 p.m.). So while this is not really freedom, it is certainly far better than the confinement of the previous 7 weeks.<\/p>\n<p><strong>19_1<\/strong><br \/>\nOn Sunday morning, I cycled north along the coast, as far as I could without violating the prohibition against leaving the municipality in which I live. This meant that I could go to a point about 17 km from home, just a few km south of Villajoyosa and Benidorm. I enjoyed being on the normally busy national road N332 (which connects Alicante and points south with Valencia) and having it all to myself:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_1.jpg\" alt=\"1150866\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_2<\/strong><br \/>\nA place where I usually stop for a break on this ride, next to a roadside restaurant with this lovely side road leading down to the coast:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_2.jpg\" alt=\"1150862\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_3<\/strong><br \/>\nThe restaurant was closed and sad-looking:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_3.jpg\" alt=\"1150865\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_4<\/strong><br \/>\nThe sign advertising in Spanish and German that they have the German specialty Eisbein (pig shank) is still there. Sadly, there won&#8217;t be many German tourists in our area this summer:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_4.jpg\" alt=\"1150863\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_5<\/strong><br \/>\nI arrived at my goal for this ride, a small natural harbour called Cala de les Palmeretes:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_5.jpg\" alt=\"1150868\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_6<\/strong><br \/>\nOn the way home, I met one of those sights I love to see when cycling around here, a herder with his dog and his flock:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_6.jpg\" alt=\"1150873\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_7<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_7.jpg\" alt=\"1150872\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_8<\/strong><br \/>\nThe following day, Monday morning, I went out a bit earlier than usual and enjoyed some morning views in the harbour of El Campello. This is a very old tower that until four years ago served as the office of the local Guardia Civil; they have since moved to more modern digs:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_8.jpg\" alt=\"1150880\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_9<\/strong><br \/>\nThe view of the harbour from the road on which I was cycling:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_9.jpg\" alt=\"1150876\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_10<\/strong><br \/>\nA fishing boat coming in:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_10.jpg\" alt=\"1150885\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_11<\/strong><br \/>\nIn the afternoon, I go for walks on the beach or around the neighbourhood. But this is just my house, illuminated by the late afternoon sun (around 8 p.m.):<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_11.jpg\" alt=\"DSF6258\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_12<\/strong><br \/>\nThe serious cyclists and joggers usually go during the morning time window; in the evening it is more just walking and strolling along the beach:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_12.jpg\" alt=\"DSF6261\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_13<\/strong><br \/>\nSwimming and sunbathing are not allowed but water sports like kayaking or surfing are permitted:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_13.jpg\" alt=\"DSF6264\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_14<\/strong><br \/>\nThe various sports installations on the beach are officially off limits, but shooting hoops with your own ball must be a borderline case:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_14.jpg\" alt=\"DSF6267\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_15<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_15.jpg\" alt=\"DSF6269\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_16<\/strong><br \/>\nOn my way home after dark, I saw the first signs of life in one of the local restaurants; a local pizzeria. They cannot have table service of any kind, but delivery and takeaway are possible:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_16.jpg\" alt=\"DSF6270\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_17<\/strong><br \/>\nBack home, my wife had prepared an eclectic dinner of breaded cod accompanied by sauteed mushrooms and <em>stoemp<\/em>, Belgian-style mashed potatoes with vegetables:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_17.jpg\" alt=\"R005903\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_18<\/strong><br \/>\nTuesday morning I had a really nice sky during the first part of my ride:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_18.jpg\" alt=\"1150888\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_19<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_19.jpg\" alt=\"1150890\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_20<\/strong><br \/>\nI decided to violate the prohibition against leaving my municipality and cycled up to Busot, a few km beyond the &#8220;border&#8221;. I really enjoyed seeing the village again for the first time since early March:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_20.jpg\" alt=\"1150891\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_21<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_21.jpg\" alt=\"1150892\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_22<\/strong><br \/>\nThe next day, feeling adventurous again (doesn&#8217;t take much these days&#8230;) I went to Aig\u00c3\u00bces, also another municipality, although in this case I exceed the limit by less than 3 km. The village square, in normal times the social centre with children playing and adults chatting, was closed and empty:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_22.jpg\" alt=\"1150894\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_23<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_23.jpg\" alt=\"1150909\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_24<\/strong><br \/>\nOn my way out of the village, I stopped to photograph a closed bar&#8217;s empty terrace, and this well-fed kitty did me a favour and walked into my photo:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_24.jpg\" alt=\"1150898\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_25<\/strong><br \/>\nThat evening, my wife prepared stuffed zucchini with fried plantains:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_25.jpg\" alt=\"1150898\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_26<\/strong><br \/>\nOn Thursday I had a dentist appointment, to finish up some dental work that was started in the winter and had been interrupted by the lockdown:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_26.jpg\" alt=\"DSF6271\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_27<\/strong><br \/>\nNear the dentist&#8217;s office, one of the many banners people put on their balconies; this one is in support for the doctors and nurses on the front line in the struggle against the virus:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_27.jpg\" alt=\"DSF6273\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_28<\/strong><br \/>\nAnother classic banner, this one in El Campello. &#8220;All will be well&#8221;:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_28.jpg\" alt=\"1150906\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_29<\/strong><br \/>\nA cloudy day on the way to Aig\u00c3\u00bces:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_29.jpg\" alt=\"1150908\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_30<\/strong><br \/>\nAnother late afternoon walk. This day was windy, so various species of surfers were having a good time:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_30.jpg\" alt=\"DSF6276\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_31<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_31.jpg\" alt=\"DSF6281\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_32<\/strong><br \/>\nThis guy had a rather unconventional way of transporting his board. He was happy to pose and assured us that the contraption was stable. After I took this picture, he rode away, and indeed he did not look wobbly at all:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_32.jpg\" alt=\"DSF6283\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_33<\/strong><br \/>\nFriday morning ride; I stopped by the fishing harbour to have a look at the fishermen doing their morning chores:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_33.jpg\" alt=\"1150904\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_34<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_34.jpg\" alt=\"1150903\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_35<\/strong><br \/>\nWe eat well during confinement, and cook more than usual since eating out is not possible. My wife with two huge artichokes, destined for our Friday night pizza:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_35.jpg\" alt=\"R005913\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>19_36<\/strong><br \/>\nAnd the finished product:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2020\/19_36.jpg\" alt=\"R005915\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Thus ended the first week during which I could live a bit more normally.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Following the relaxation of the lockdown beginning May 2nd, I settled into a routine of a morning bicycle ride (exercise for adults is permitted from 6 to 10 a.m.), followed by a day of working from home, and sometimes a walk on the beach in the evening with my daughter (the second window of outdoor [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":2755,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2899"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2899"}],"version-history":[{"count":9,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2899\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2908,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2899\/revisions\/2908"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2755"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2899"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}