Calau – Fabulous Food

This morning we walked around the coastal path to El Golfet beach. It’s a beautiful walk and we got to see all the yachts ready to race from the main beach. One of the tunnels was being repaired so we had to go up and down a few extra steps to get round it. The beach is stunning and almost deserted this time of year…too cold to sit around though.
We’d asked at reception about where to drain our grey water. The couple who have recently taken over the campsite from her parents seemed a bit confused and showed us the drain for chemical toilets. We found the place eventually but it was down a very steep slope. The campsite is full of trees and barely suited to motorhomes, so any manoeuvring round is difficult to say the least. Anyway, there was a bit of an altercation over my hand signals, at which point I think I called my husband a ‘jobsworth’ resulting in me being told to ‘reverse it back to our parking space then!’ 🤣🤣🤣 Up a hill and round the corner with overhanging trees? – no problemo! About an hour later we arrived back our pitch – 30 yards away. Guy could have done it in three minutes but hey ho – no scratches 👍.
This evening we’ve been out to dinner with the yachting fraternity who have nearly filled up our favourite restaurant – Calau. Waited weeks to come here – thanks Mum & Dad for the treat. When we first came, years ago, this was a tiny place and people used to put their name on a list and queue down the street. Now, it’s a huge place and people still queue down the street. Pinxos and tapas starting at €1:50….fill yer boots – Guy did!😂