Saturday evening Marieke came around to upload the more then 300 pictures we made in one week! I didn't even upload my pictures jet and she was already talking about a new surf trip: Portugal!
Later that evening I went to Anoushka and Bart. It was Anoushka's birthday when I was away, but that wasn't really a problem cause they were skiing on my birthday! The first hour I was there I finally went through about a 1000 pictures. From their last ski trip, carnaval and a party where they made more then 300 pictures on one evening. So 300 pictures in 8 days isn't to bad?!
Well anyway, Fuerteventura! After a good night sleep on Friday, it was time to go surfing again. Saturday we went back to Playa Blanca to find the waves much calmer then they were Thursday. After some falling of my board I made 1 really good ride, after lunch and yoga on the beach I had another good ride in the afternoon session (And Saturday wasn't even my best day!)
In the evening Marieke and I went to see the end of the carnaval, that meant there were a lot of floats who would start as a parade at the roundabout at our hotel and would end somewhere close to the main street in the centre. The parade would start at 6pm, and at 19.30 the parade started (the locals always take
it easy, why rush?). It started with a lot of half naked woman, which we are not use to in parades in Holland. The reason could be that it is most of the time freezing when it is carnaval here.
When we saw all the floats, we returned to the hotel to pick up the other who were ready to go out.
After 5 minutes Demelza stood on a float?! 2 minutes later, Marieke was on the same float which had an Indian theme.
Jilly, Lucy and me decided to have a drink in the center and would wait till the float with Demelza, Marieke and the Indians would show up.
When their float finally showed up, we all joined the Indians. After dancing, running away from a scary Spanish guy and a lot of trying not to fall over (the driver was not the best driver in the world!) we found out that we were on the only float which didn't go to the after party area, but to the harbor!
And then it was already Sunday! Sunday we went to Playa Blanca for the last time, and it was great! The waves were not to big, but we did had a lot of green waves. That meant a lot of paddling, and a lot of nose diving. Because I am not very heavy I could play around where the waves were white, and still could have good and long rides. In the morning I made 2 rides all the way to the beach, in the afternoon session I made some turns (I did got to turn before, but that was more a coincidence cause I moved on my board). At the end of the day I was exhausted but happy!
In the evening Marieke and I walked into the dune area, where we wanted to make some dessert pictures. The only problem was that by the time we reached the white sand it was totally dark! (and is was only 19.30h) After we wandered back we went to bed around 22h.
Monday we went surfing on the west coast of the island, at El Cotillo. At Cotillo beach there is ground swell, that I found very odd. With the ground swell there, and we were surfing on a reef. We had waves coming from different directions! For me that meant I found my talent, I was a master in catching the wrong waves. When you catched a wave another wave which came from the beach would come straight at you. Which was fun, but was very hard to surf on.
In the afternoon we went to a lagoon, which was absolutely gorgeous.....the only thing which was not so nice were the old-naked-German people who where glaring at us (probably cause we were wearing wetsuits).
Monday night was shopping night, and I finally found a 'sex wax' shirt! I was looking for that when I went to Hossegor, but then I only found stickers and XXL size shirts. But now I am the proud owner of a 'sex-wax' t-shirt!
The last day of surfing had arrived, for the last day of surfing we went again to El Cotillo. In the afternoon we did a 20 minute contest. Which was won by Marieke, not surprisingly cause she was the best surfer of the week.
That night we went out in our new bought '7 Island surf' (the name of the surf school), some food, a few drinks and to bed (everybody wanted yawning all the time).
Bye Bye Fuerte! Wednesday was the day we had to go home. After an (English) breakfast at the hotel for €4,21??!! I found that a very strange amount, but it was literally counted back from 700 pesetas?! We went for a last visit to the beach of Corralejo, where it was a nice 22C.
At 12, Sara came to pick us to go the airport. Our flight was delayed for more then an hour, because there were people on the plane which did not had the right papers with them?! With this delay it would mean we would miss our connection flight...
When we landed on Madrid Airport and got to the terminal building, it was the official departure time of our connection flight to Amsterdam. Madrid is a very very big airport and you find out how big it is if you have to run to the other side of the building. Then when we reached our gate, people were still waiting to board the plane.... All the running for nothing, but we did get to go home.
When we landed on Schiphol, got our main luggage and were walking to the trains, Steve showed up just to say hi and see if he had a tan! :)
For more pictures see my photo page.