Summer in Puerto de Mazarron

Tioram 4
Tina & Tony
Thu 9 Sep 2010 08:11
Summer in Puerto de Mazarron
 
'Sleepy' Mazarron transforms into a bustling holiday town when the Spanish tourists mainly from Madrid take their holidays here in July and August.
For most of the year the beach has only a handful of people sitting on it or swimming in the sea but in high season it is possible to walk from one end of the beach to the other under the shade of a long line of parasols.
The 'paseo'/ seafront walkway which is normally quite sparsely populated becomes a hub of activity,particularly on an evening when local people and  visitors gather together to watch the artists draw portraits, craftspeople make bracelets and plait hair and more importantly to sit, eat and people watch.
 
The noise level increases with the wonderful hum of Spanish being spoken. Families gesture and chat over numerous plates of food ,usually fish. There is a great frenetic atmosphere when Spanish people communicate.
 
We haven't posted a blog for a while due to staying in one location. However, we were privileged to be in Spain for the football world cup. It is not a sport that Tony and myself  are really interested in, but the atmosphere was electric.
 
Puerto de Mazarron has a residential area of apartments, mostly 4 and 5 storey's high. The public areas of the town were almost empty when Spain played football. Groups of people gathered in bars and restaurants, but mainly in their own homes to watch television. It was really interesting to walk around the town at this time. The echoes of 'oohs' and arhh's  which came from inside the apartments like Chinese whispers flooding out into the empty squares whenever Spain had a 'near miss'.
 
You can imagine the atmosphere when Spain scored a goal---cheers, hooters and explosive firework bangs, set off from rooftops.
So picture the scene when the final came ?----------------------
 
The tension and excitement was electric with all the unseen voices and hooters screaming around the town and into the empty public spaces. We spent the evening in a restaurant with 4 televisions and all local Spanish people.It was great, only made better by the cup being won by Spain.
 
The streets afterwards were amazing. People drove round and round the town with horns blaring, people cheering and many huge flags being waved.
We have some great photos which capture the evening (see below).
 
We had another interesting time spent on the hard standing in the marina. We needed to paint the hull of the boat with anti- foul and also to carry out some repairs. The hard standing area is used mainly for large local fishing boats.
It was great spending eight days listening and attempting to speak Spanish. The fishermen bring in their catch every evening to be auctioned to the awaiting representatives from local restaurants and supermarkets. From our elevated position ashore we felt we had been transported to a different place away from the normal marina and into 'real' life sea faring fishermen.
We watched as large 60-80 ft boats were hauled out of the water and temporarily chocked/supported whilst local men seemed to crudely hack away rotten pieces of timber. One fella chipped pieces away as his 4 year old boy sat in a supermarket trolley beneath him---- watching and learning the skill for the future. With great skill the men carefully replaced great chunks of new wood into position adding corking into the joints with a kind of plant fibre. One man told me it would swell in the water between the wooden planking and would make the repair watertight. A few hours later the 37 year old boat was back in the water and the next day continued its daily graft of deep water fishing/trawling.
 
It has been an interesting summer and our continuous efforts to speak Spanish has allowed us glimpses into the local culture and community here.
 
An interesting fact which perhaps someone can explain to us------how are we receiving BBC South East on our boat TV ??? A little fuzzy but what a signal !!!!
 
Today we are saying goodbye to Mazarron as we start to head East------towards Greece.  We are heading for Formentera, Ibiza and Mallorca first before hopping across to Sardinia, Sicily and finally Malta.
For those of you who sailed both Atlantic trips with us, you will know a certain name-----Thindra boys and yes they will meet us in Formentera----can our livers take the strain !!!
 
So far this is the furthest East we have been and it is the beginning of another adventure. We hope to 'see it, touch it, feel it ' and hopefully share descriptions of it  all with family and friends.
 
All our love
 
Tina and Tony x x
 
 
 
 

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