I am back to civilization now but from February 14th- 28th I was at my first Workaway, on the side of a mountain, MILES away from anything. The closest town was La Peza which was about 20 minutes away. It was a tiny village of approximately 500-1000 people. Myself, 2 Irish brothers and a French gal joined an English couple, John and Sarah, at their cortijo to help with some work around the property. We pruned and picked olive trees, gardened, ate insane amounts of delicious food, cracked almonds and walnuts, planted veggies, gathered fire wood and had giant bonfires with the olive prunings. It sounds like more play then work and it really was! I could not have asked for a better first Workaway experience. Instead of going on and on about it I will share some pictures.
This is the view from the front door of our apartment each morning.
The veggie garden.
A lot of the rocks are a shiny silver color. Very pretty in the sunshine!
The moon was absolutely stunning!
Just for you Daddy-o! Some Spanish loggers on the road to the cortijo. They cut down the trees and then just leave them on the side of the road. They just clear the forests a bit. They don't actually use them for anything.
Cracking walnuts in our apartment. It snowed/rained so we were stuck inside the first couple days. Then it cleared up and it was sunny with highs of 15 - 20 degrees most of the remaining days!
Where we ate lunch most days.
Hanging out in an olive tree.
Picking some olives that were left over from the harvest earlier in the season.
One of our many bonfires at the end of the work day.
Taking a moment to read while overlooking the stunning view.
Working on the overgrown strawberry bed.
I dominated those weeds and dead heads!
View of the Sierra Nevada from Guadix on one of our day trips.
Me with the Irish lads and Sarah in front of La Alhambra. Just John and Amandene are missing.
After we finished at the cortijo, we spent a couple days at John and Sarahs home in the El Fargue area of Granada for our days off. One night we walked down into Granada proper for dinner at this wonderful hole in the wall restaurant that was just locals. There was no sign or evidence from the outside that it was a restaurant. It is run by a single woman who makes all of the food by herself. There were no waiters so drinks were on a help yourself honours system. The only help was the owners son who brought food from the kitchen to the table. It was great! Afterwards I headed out for a night on the town with the Irish lads. I chatted with some wonderful people that night including the cab driver who got a good laugh out of my Spanish/English/French gibber gabber I used to communicate with him. I got home at 5am and was not able to work the key to the property gate so I ended up climbing over a 10 or 11 foot steel gate with a hill on the opposite side. I don't know how I managed that but if I can do it in an intoxicated state anyone can!
All in all I very much enjoyed my stay with John and Sarah! I can only hope that all of my future Workaways create as many wonderful memories as my time with them did! I parted ways with them on Monday and I am now at my second Workaway but I will do another post tomorrow to bring you up to date.
XO
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