'Bargain' hunting

DecaDance's Web Diary
Chris White and Jeanna Coleman
Tue 11 Jan 2011 14:41
 
Position: 28:51.43N 013:49.01W - Marina Rubicon, Lanzarote
 
 
Next time you're folding away your table cloth, imagine how difficult it would be if it were longer and wider than your dining room, albeit triangular in shape.  That's what it's like folding a sail, which we did yesterday before squishing it into a sail bag ready for today's repairs.  Never again will I be fazed by a king-sized duvet cover.
 
 
Now, it doesn't take a rocket scientist to work out, with a captive audience of rich yachties and rent of a prime water-front location to cover, the marina chandlery isn't going to be the cheapest place to source spares.  Three light bulbs and some velcro tape set us back nearly €30 last week, but it was 5 cable ties (that were the wrong size anyway) at a whopping €2.50 that caused Chris's eyebrows to raise so high that the Dutch shop assistant realised what he was thinking and gave him directions to a DIY shop.  It was a good 15 minute cycle ride away, and I nearly got wiped out on a big roundabout, but at €1 for a packet of 100 cable ties (of the right size), we no longer have to consider that Easyjetting it back to a B&Q might be the cheapest way to obtain important bits and bobs.
 
 
Whilst Mr Dutchman was being so helpful, Chris asked him if where the Lidl supermarket was, as there are adverts for it in the papers and he'd spied someone with a Lidl carrier bag.  This in itself is amazing as Chris wouldn't be seen dead in a Lidl in the UK (I have no such qualms).  The Lidl is in Arrecife but Nice Mr Dutchman showed Chris where he and the locals buy their groceries.  Apparently, everything is imported into Gran Canaria and 90% of it is distributed there and in Tenerife, the other 10% making it to the remaining islands at further cost, which is why everything is so expensive even before you add in the tourist factor.  We found the fruit and veg shop he directed us to, which is slightly cheaper than the supermarkets near the marina, but, more importantly, much much better quality.  Next door is a bigger Hyper Dino supermarket (a name which makes Chris chuckle almost as much as the Pingo Doce in Lagos) than the others we'd found, so we finally have a reasonable choice of groceries.  The Spanish aren't as considerate as the Portuguese, and don't provide a cute sketch of what the animal looked like before it was chopped up and put in the packet, so I swotted up on the Spanish for different meats.  If you like cerdo (pork), you're in luck around here, less so if you prefer vaca (beef), and not much at all if cordero (lamb) is your preference.  We chose some beef meatballs to throw in with our roast vegetables and used up the last of the oven chips 'cos the freezer needs defrosting.  Later today we're heading in the other direction to where he recommended buying seafood, so I'll be looking up sea-bass in the dictionary before we go.