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Happy New Year from Casa Campana!

Friday, January 9th, 2009

Happy New Year!

New Year’s Eve was noisy and busy at Casa Campana as we let the new year in with a fiesta. Jim and I would like to wish all friends, family and guests (past, present and future) a wonderful 2009.

On the 5th January we had the usual Cabalgata (procession) of the 3 Kings. The procession seemed shorter than usual. This year we were lucky enough to see it from Fran’s roof terrace snaking its way through the Matrera Gate and up, up, UP into the heart of the old town. One float for each King and then 3 more dotted inbetween with local kids dressed up as fairies, spiderman(!) and Mickey Mouse. The floats are pulled along by tractors, which only just fit the narrow streets. I worry the huge wheels will crush a child in the surge to grab sweets (certainly there are some professional sweet grabbers there and they won’t let anyone or anything get in their way!) This year I located Joe and Maggie on top of a sherry barrel. This was a good move: 1) Maggie can hide behind Joe (she’s terrified of the Kings); 2) they are high up (the Kings see them and throw them things directly) and I don’t need to bear their weight!; and 3) the tractor wheels can’t get them.

The kings generally throw sweets (jelly ones, so they aren’t too hard when they rain down on you), cuddly toys and footballs. Well this year we did well: 6 footballs (one covered in leather), 4 small cuddly dogs and a few kilos of jelly sweets. Unfortunately, I am the only person in Casa Campana who eats the jelly sweets. Ahhh!

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We hung out in our usual spot and I was delighted to see Blas there (see photo above). Blas is a neighbour of ours and it is always reassuring to see him walking the streets with a fag hanging out the corner of his mouth. This year like the 4 previous ones he was in his spot awaiting the Kings. I wish now we’d taken a photo every year, because he is ALWAYS in the same place. Long may it continue.

While we got plenty of gifts, local people were complaining about the lack of gifts being thrown. Certainly once the procession had passed there wasn’t anybody left on the streets or drinking in the bars like previous years. The street cleaners passed by scraping up the trodden jelly sweets and we went home.

Emma

The naranja returns

Monday, December 1st, 2008

It is now the start of December and while we are experiencing lots of brilliantly bright sunny days, it has turned cold. Especially in our house - in fact sometimes I am so wrapped up inside when I go out into the sun I have to peel off a layer or two!

I even opted for lunch on the roof terrace yesterday instead of the dark, cold kitchen! Our house is geared up for HEAT I cover the ceramic floors in winter with rugs in an attempt to keep us warm. And I’m forever telling Joe and Maggie to “PUT YOUR SLIPPERS ON!” (Any potential guests reading this - don’t worry your room is nice and cosy!)

Yesterday we returned to see our old friends Paco and Paca (just one name to remember - great!). They have an enormous orange grove down at the bottom of the cliff and from now until May we will make an almost weekly pilgramage to pick a sack of oranges (10 kilos for 10 euros). Joe took it upon himself to count them and there were over 100. I immediately set about making freshly squeezed orange juice - yummy (keep the oranges in the fridge and you can enjoy cold freshly squeezed orange juice). The pictures shows some oranges just before juicing.

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The oranges aren’t sweet yet, but we still don’t feel the need to add sugar, they are a delicious combination of sweet and sour.

Expat friends, Roy and Ethel, who also have an orange grove told me yesterday that their oranges are ready and are deliciously sweet (I have to say Roy and Ethel’s oranges are the best I’ve ever tasted - too good to juice). There seems to be some difference in opinion as to why and when the oranges turn sweet, Roy said it may be something to do with the cold snap we’re having… my study continues.

Emma

Church robbery

Thursday, August 30th, 2007

Just recently there was a break-in at Santa María church (pictured)Santa María. Thieves fled with adornment jewels which, according to town historian Manuel Perez Regordán, are worth millions of euros.

So how did it happen? Shortly after the robbery took place, people on the street told me it must have been an inside job, given that the jewels (used to decorate one of the many statues the church houses) were kept under lock and key. What’s more, there was an alarm, I was informed.

So the thinking was that somebody in the know must have disabled the alarm and had access to the key.

But now I’m hearing a different story. It seems that the door to the jewels may have been left open. As for the alarm, well there was none.

Regordán, meanwhile, is acting as sleuth. He appears to have a certain connection with - and fondness for - the jewels, and recent editions of the local newspaper have devoted double page spreads to Regordán’s musings on their value and history.

The plot is thickening. Regordán is apparently on the verge of denouncing Santa María’s priest for neglect, which is bound to stir up a hornet’s nest.

I can’t wait to see how this one pans out.

The local newspaper

Monday, July 30th, 2007

Arcos Información is the name of the local newspaper which comes out every Thursday and costs one euro. It often makes for interesting reading, especially if, like me, you can speak Spanish but don’t know much about what’s going on locally (on the other hand, thanks to Sky News I could tell you all about the floods in England).

There were two items of news which caught my eye in the most recent edition of Arcos Información. The first was the announcement that the final stretch of motorway between Arcos and Jerez was about to be inaugurated (last Friday). And today I had the good fortune to test it out. The motorway cuts the drive time between here and Jerez airport by 10 minutes to just 20 in all. This I found out on the way back from dropping off guests, as on the way I simply couldn’t work out how to get onto the motorway, finding myself instead driving along the old road which runs parallel - and looking jealously across to my left.

The second piece of news concerns the river. Before washing machines there was the GuadaleteThe once mighty Guadalete meanders around Arcos much as it always has, except that with the creation of the man-made lake (1962) water flowing into it is regulated. That means it’s little more than a steady trickle in places. There’s no denying that the Guadalete has been neglected, which probably wasn’t the case in the old days when locals used to swim and wash their clothes in it - see the photograph left, which was taken in the 1940s.

But things are looking up. Work starts in September on creating/resurrecting pathways along the riverbank. I’ve always thought the Guadalete an undervalued and underused piece in the Arcos jigsaw, so this is good news for the town. As is the motorway.

Streets, punctures, scissors and Spanish

Tuesday, March 13th, 2007

Anyone who’s been to Arcos will know how narrow the streets are. Driving can be a nightmare, as I have witnessed first hand and second hand in the last few days.

On Sunday there was the stranded Englishwoman, who had reached the end of her tether. She had driven as far as our street, losing her friend in the car ahead, and was trying to communicate with the hard-accented locals in her non Spanish. Said locals banged on my door and urged me to help.

I climbed into the Englishwoman’s car in the manner of a clumsy Starsky or Hutch, there being no room on either side to open the door, and backed the car into a manageable position. Having by now located her friend by telephone, the Englishwoman regained her senses once again, and drove slowly down the hill. As we said goodbye she called me an angel. Heaven’s above!

Then yesterday, the angel got a puncture. I was edging down super-narrow-street when I came across a moped. Sometimes mopeds turn around, wait at the bottom of the incline and let you through. Other times they squeeze up against the wall and wave you past. But you’ll only have a couple of inches to spare. On this occasion, one of my back wheels came into contact with something sharp on the moped. Bang! Tyre burst.

With the streets being as narrow as they are, anyone wanting improvements done to the outside of their house Using the scissor has to think hard about how to go about it. In our case, we have needed permission to close the street for seven days. But there must still be emergency access should an ambulance need to come up here. So traditional scaffolding is a no-no. In the end we plumped for La Tijera, The Scissor. As you can see in the photo it’s a concertina affair. And it works like a dream.

Finally, for any readers who want their children or grandchildren to learn Spanish, I’m delighted to announce the launch of a new Spanish learning system Emma and I have been heavily involved with. From March 16-18 we’ll be presenting Speekee at the Viva España Show, Olympia, London. And if you fancy coming along for free, we can get you a special pass. Just send a quick email to losporter@gmail.com. We’d love to see you there.

Speekee is a DVD-based Spanish course for children of preschool and primary age. It features Spanish children from here in Arcos, plus puppets, animation and much much more.