Friday, 6 March 2026

Valencia, Spain - agenda; mail postcards. Placa de L'Ajuntament.

 The plan for today was to go into Valencia and find the city hall square, where the main post office is located and check out the main train station. We got up early and got ready to catch the bus and it poured! So we settled for a relaxed morning, lunch and see what the weather was like for the afternoon bus in.

While we were standing at the bus stop this weather was moving out and
 

this weather was coming in.

We took the bus all the way to the bus station and then headed into the old city.

Stopped for coffee, hot chocolate and a bathroom and Rick and I tried to figure out the narrow, crooked streets of the old city. He's into google maps on the phone and I am "old school". Photo by Nicola.

The Quart Gate again with its damage from the Napoleonic and Spanish Civil wars.

We were happy if we were just going in the right general direction as there is lots to see.


Photo by Nicola.

We found our way down to Placa de L'Ajuntament. This is the square in front of City Hall and it is surrounded by very large, elegant, "expensive realestate" (to quote Dave) edifices. The square itself is fenced off right now as every afternoon and evening there are huge firework displays as part of the Fallas celebration.

This meant that we couldn't get far enough back to get good pictures of the buildings.


They were topped with statues and fancy additions.


The square was also "littered with" flower stalls. The colours and scents reaching out to get attention.


And beds of geraniums.

This is what we were here for


as Nic and Dave had postcards to mail. Done!

With that mission accomplished we were on to the next

but that's for tomorrows post as its after 9pm and I've done 13,000 steps today. Too tired for more blogging.

Thursday, 5 March 2026

Valencia, Spain - rain! and Paella.

 It was forecast to rain all day today so we didn't really plan anything. Slept in, showered, Nic and Dave did some work, read, Rick went for a walk and came back soaked.

I worked on this painting of the back of Rick on the beach. Unfortunately as I pulled off the masking tape on the edges it ripped some of the bottom of the painting off. Such a pity, I was proud of the deck chair.
 

I forgot to post this on yesterdays blog. In Segunto, just before Daphne picked us up we found this fabulous bakery and bought 6 eclairs. They were real choux pastry. 2 had whipped cream inside, 2 had chocolate whipped cream and 2 had custard. All had a crunchy toffee type of glaze. They were amazing and we all loved them and had different favourites.

It was supposed to stop raining at 2pm and it did slow down so we ventured out to the grocery store to get the "fixings" to make Paella. The main concern being the kind of rice we needed so I took a screenshot of the recommendations from the recipe and
 
We found it at the grocery store.


On our way back it started raining again but we took a quick walk

to the beach as we were feeling rather "house bound".

We played some cards - with wine and olives- and the first one out had to start the Paella. That was Nic.

Muslims in Al-Andalus began rice cultivation around the 10th century.[7] Eastern Iberian Peninsula locals often made casseroles of rice, fish, and spices for family gatherings and religious feasts, thus establishing the custom of eating rice in Spain. This led to rice becoming a staple by the 15th century.

One likely theory is that paella was invented by Albufera rice farmers in the 15th century. Farmers gathered in the paddies to cook a one-pot dish with ingredients that were readily available in the surrounding fields: rice, snails, aquatic birds, green beans and water from the Albufera de València.[8]

It became customary for cooks to combine rice with vegetables, beans, and dry cod, providing an acceptable meal for Lent. Along Spain's Mediterranean coast, rice was predominantly eaten with fish.[9][10]

Spanish food historian Lourdes March notes that the dish "symbolizes the union and heritage of two important cultures, the Roman, which gives us the utensil and the Arab which brought us the basic food of humanity for centuries: rice. From Wikipedia.

A recipe from the internet and

our largest frying pan. A Paella pan would have been better (wide, flat bottom with handles on the sides). Onion, garlic, green and yellow peppers, mushrooms, tomatoes simmered.

Rice, vegetable stock, paella seasoning, white wine, chicken thighs cubed simmered.

Shrimp and frozen peas. Simmered and then covered to sit for 10 minutes.

Served with baguette and butter. Declared a resounding success.

Wednesday, 4 March 2026

Valencia, Spain - Sagunto Castle a second time.

 When I rented a car, when Gord was here, we met Daphne. She and her husband have a small local car rental agency and have also picked up Nic, Dave and Fiona at the airport. They will also be delivering everyone back. Today she picked us up at the apartment and dropped us at the museum in Sagunto and when we were done for the day, came and picked us up. It was so convenient.

The museum is in the basement of a new apartment building, excavated when it was built. Wall outlines of houses, wide and narrow streets and it is well signed in 3 languages, including English.

 

There was also an area with the history of Sagunto and maps of the town during each significant era. There are Roman remains scattered around the town.

From here we headed up.

Needed some caffeine for fuel.

Protest going on in front of city hall. We couldn't figure out what it was about. Lots of chanting and singing and a police officer stopping traffic.

A British couple walked by and offered to take a picture of all of us in the archway next to the restaurant that we ate at later.

Tiles and wrought iron

had Fi, Nic and I snapping. Photo by Nic.

Arches too and

narrow streets.

Up, up to the amphitheatre

where, for some reason, they don't allow Scotty dogs.



Last time, with Rick and Gord, I only did one end of the castle so

this time

I walked to the other end.

It is almost a kilometre from one end of the hilltop to the other.

Photo by Nicola.

The views

across the orchards of the plain

and the mountains behind were rather hazy with the low clouds but luckily the rain held off.

I sat and got some paint on the sketch I had started last time. Photo by Nic.

We were ravenous and ate lunch at the same little bar as last time. Rick had his hamburguesa con huevo and

the rest of us shared tapas; patatas bravas,

calamares,

gambas and croquetas (no pic) along with wine, Fanta, agua con gas.


Walked back to the museum for Daphne to pick us up. Great day!