I don´t often feel homesick as I have lived away from Merseyside for more years than I lived there. However, your heart is a funny thing when you see certain things that trigger emotions.
This time I was watching a programme about the work done by the rescue services on the south west coast of britain. I felt the first pang when I saw Perranporth beach and remembered the happy days we spent on holiday before we dicided to move to Cornwall from merseyside. It is a magical place and Culdrose is another place I remember well. The surf lifeguards were featured from Perranporth where we lived and the helicopter rescue missions were launched from Culdrose. I spent quite a few evenings entertaining the troops at Culdrose in my Rock ´n´ Roll show and I attended the special Open days they had at the base. I also got to know several of the servicement who were stationed at the base.
The memories were flooding back as I watched the helicopter flying to rescue a walker who had fallen on the cliff and then it was time to switch back ton Perranporth with its lovely waves rolling in. A holidaymaker had developed a back problem and was lying on the beach in agaony. It was a foul day as far as the weather was concerned and he was in agaony. The paramedics couldn´t get across the sand to where he was lying and suddenly another surf rescue vehicle arrived and out jumped the cavalry in the form of Matt Thomas. Why did I remember his name? It was one of my YTS students who was now in charge of the surf rescue unit at Perranporth on this particular day.
Gone was the crop of curly blonde hair. This young lad of 16, who was also a champion weightlifter when he came to his YTS classes at Cornwall College, was now bald! I could recognise him and I half expected to see somebody I knew but it still copmes as a nice surprise to see that your students have done well in life. If I´m truthful I had known he was still in the village but I was not expecting to see him.
I can still remember the first day I went to Perranporth. I was working as a Field Sales Manager for Jenks brokerage in the North of England. We´d had the usual 9 hour drive to perranporth and arrived late at night. We had an apartment right on the beachfront and I was out at 8 am the next day to set up the windbreakers.
I´d gone into the sea and totally unprepared for the power of the waves that had picked me up and thrown me about twenty metres along the beach. I can confirm the surf lifeguards do a brilliant job all around the Cornish coastline. They had been helped in their training by lifeguards who had come across from Australia to work the british summers but now they have their own well-trained personnel. I know that the lifegueards in France can give you an on the spot fine if you enter the sea when the red flags are flying and they will confiscate your surf boards if you surf in the wrong areas. Their powers come from the fact they are attached to the police department. I really don´t understand why the British don´t apply the same powers of authority. Day after day we would hear of idiots, some who had been drinking, who had gone into the sea against the advice of the lifeguards. The same lifeguards often had to risk their own lives when going to rescue these idiots.
Let´s stay with the beach and check the weather as we´ve had another glorious day here on the Costa Blanca. How long will it last?
| Wednesday | Thursday | Friday | Saturday | Sunday |
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30° C | 21° C
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32° C | 22° C
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32° C | 20° C
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29° C | 19° C
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29° C | 19° C
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| Clear | Clear | Clear | Clear | Clear |
A surprising number of people seem to be under the impression that the weather in Spain is always fabulous which is far from the truth. We now have another six weeks of almost unbearable heat. The north of Spain isn´t so bad and a lot of Spanish people will take their holidays in the Basque Country and Galicia rather than down here on the Mediterranean coast.
Bear in mind that Spain is Western Europe’s second largest country after France and the second most mountainous after Switzerland so you can imagine the enormous range of weather around the peninsula.
As a foreigner in Spain I’ll always dress according to the weather, getting into shorts as early as possible. It is often very funny to spot the British holidaymakers. Although I wear shorts as quickly as I can there are days in the Spring when I am freezing and the brits are in their shorts! In Valencia for example it’s fascinating to see how people dress according to the date rather than the conditions. In fact, there’s a saying in Spanish … “hasta el cuarenta de mayo no te quites el sayo” … which warns you not to stop wearing a coat until 10th June as they believe that not doing so will give you a cold. This will be the Spanish equivalent to ´Ne´er cast a clout´til May be out!
If you like the Beatles and Paul McCartney try this for a different take on the music…..you won´t believe how good this guy is! Now if you liked that and if you have a few minutes to spare I am going to ask you to join the world of cats. They are the most difficult creatures to catch once you need to catch them. Just click on this link if you don´t believe me.
There´s absolutely no movement on the radio front which is desperately disappointing. Having spent so much time travelling around to try and find a suitable alternative it now appears that almost every station is besotted with trivia and banal conversation (if any). To this end I will stick to my own podcast for the immediate future and will remind you that I combine the latest Spanish news with some great older music. The podcast can be found by clicking this link from about 2.30 onwards. If ever the transmitter arrives from Malagar I will let you know!

