Still Camping Valencia El Saler

Last night we decided to stay here another day. The weather was forecast to be warm and the campsite is cheap. Guy got up early(ish) and did 80 miles on his bike…nutter. I walked Rufus then went for a run. Across the road from the campsite are loads of cycle tracks through the pine forest to the beach. Great place to run and it being a Sunday, every Spanish family from miles around could be seen picnicking in the shade.
Actually managed to have lunch outside but we got disturbed as a Dutch motorhome pulled in next door. They spent the next two hours setting up a giant satellite dish so they could get the football on the telly. It was rather a noisy operation as the wife stood inside the van shouting ‘ja’ and ‘nee’ constantly as the man made minor adjustments to the dish. He whispered that they were playing against the ‘Jerrys’ – our neighbours the other side are German. 😬 We took Rufus a walk down the bike trails to get out of the way in case another war started. Sat on one of the main cycle paths were eight Spanish pensioners complete with tables and folding chairs playing…wait for it Mum….Dominos!! 🙄 Upon our return, the glum faced Dutch sat outside – they couldn’t get a signal so never saw the match. I wonder if our washing flapping around was interrupting their satellite beam? 🤣🤣🤣Guy has just eaten the full contents of the fridge in one meal – I think he could be a photographer for a food magazine!