Getting there
No delays from
Gatwick this time, and seeing there were no children on this flight, I had my copies of OK and Hello to flick through, my usual in flight Snack Pack to nibble on, and the hope of a little doze for an hour or so before we landed.
Oh how life loves throwing those little curve balls!
As we settled down all prepared for the next two hours, a group of about 8 Mallorcan 20 something year olds boarded. 3 sat behind, 3 across the aisle and a few more diagonal from us! We knew then it was definitely not going to be a quiet flight!
We had absolutely no problem with them whatsoever, they were young people really excited to be going home, and a very chatty, happy bunch. However, I did end up reading both magazines from cover to cover and having no doze at all!
We arrived at Palma, almost the first off the plane and dashed expectantly to pick up the car and the luggage.
Something new has been added to the security. Before we got to the luggage there were now two glass security booths to go through. Evidently they have only been there for a month or so and no one really knows what they do. You walk up to the door which opens automatically, then closes behind you, waits about a second then the other door opens to let you out. The only thing in the box appears to be a green light. Answers on a post card please!
Hubby sorted out the car at
Europcar in record time (excuse the analogy) and was back at the luggage belts where I was waiting for the cases to come through before the belts had even started up. All a very good start. We stopped off for a cup of Nescafe just before we left the building, which we always do, as I love their coffee.
The drive down was great as usual, and the sun setting behind the hills gave off a lovely rose glow – Red sky at night, shepherds delight, as they say. The weather ended up being very good for most of the week, with the heavy winds and rain relegated to the night times.
Straight into Eroski for the first fun shop. I love this, as we always end up buying lots of different things to eat, and usually end up leaving in them in the fridge unopened!
Dashing around the aisles it was;
Don’t pick up the Elvive – get the Euroski conditioner, not the lavender Airwick, pick up the nuenca; pass by the Comfort conditioner – try the Mimosin; put back the digestives, pick up the dinosaur pack; make sure we pick up the musili activia yoghurts.
Grapes, kiwis, tomatoes and wow! Look at those mushrooms! Huge, strange shaped and full of dirt still. They looked amazing. Lets get some! Him; Why? Me; I love mushrooms and they look great. Him; What will you do with them? Me; Cook them for breakfast. Him; You never cook breakfast.
So we stuck with the tomatoes etc!
Hubbys downfall is cheese and pate. After picking up some of the food from the chiller, we then looked in the fresh part and hubby chose yet more fresh cheese. I noticed some pate still in a lovely apple shaped container and asked if I bought all the pate, could I have the container too!? No chance, so I didn’t buy the pate then, so there, we stuck with the vacuumed pack!
After dumping the suitcases into the
apartment and having a quick spruce up, we drove out hoping to try out
Trios for the first time. Unfortunately there was no one in the restaurant and it was about 8 – 8.30, so we parked up and went into
Nacientes.
This restaurant has had a little bit of a face lift with a nod to commercialism. The courtyard has been tidied up and appears brighter and lighter.
The wonderful log fire was going strong, which was wonderful.
There used to be metal artwork on the walls, all of which has now gone to be replaced by some modern art paintings. The curtains are now plain rather than the patterned ones that used to be there, all in all giving the place a brighter feel.
Food alert!
We had a huge plate of delicious pardon pimentos, some lovely fried baby squid and tasty rustic olives. I had their peppered chicken breast with chunky chips, fried tomato and courgette, with a slice of the huge mushroom laid to look like a tail! Hubby had suckling lamb chops. We had a bottle of Temperillo at 8euros, with coffee, Tia Maria and herbus. Total came to 57euros. The place started to fill up with a couple of large local groups just as we were finishing up.
Saturday
Up and down the motorway to Alcampo, Leroys and Carrefore. Not for the last time this week.
Popped into Confort to order the oven.
We were certainly looking forward to tonight’s meal at
Can Cuarassa – the night before they closed for the season.
Possibly not the best idea.
As we drove up towards the restaurant we noticed the road was already full of cars leading up to it. We managed to squeeze ourselves into a space at the front of the restaurant and realised it was a wedding party getting ready for a reception. Not to be downhearted before we even tried, I sent hubby in to see if there were any tables free at the restaurant as the reception was laid up for the party in the room in the garden. Luckily after struggling through the happy crowd at the bar, being part of the 200 wedding guests, hubby was informed there were still a few tables available upstairs.
Unfortunately the fire was not lit tonight, which was a shame as it does give a lovely ambience. Perhaps they were just too busy, or didn’t want the hassle of cleaning it out for the end of the season!
Foodie alert!
The MDD was 28euros, and we had;
Amuse bouche, and bread and pate.
Starters of scrambled eggs with chorizo, serano ham and artichoke; and vegetable ravioli. Very good-sized portions.
During the starters, the restaurant began to really fill up and the maitre de as well as 4 waiters were pretty pushed to keep up.
Our mains consisted of Stuffed aubergine with cheese and Pork fillet. Unfortunately we considered both out main courses to be a little overcooked.
The wine was a very acceptable Penedes red.
There was no choice for the dessert for the MDD, and it consisted of two scoops of strawberry ice cream with chocolate bits in and drizzled with chocolate, with slices of pineapple, kiwi and orange.
I’m not keen on chocolate or strawberry ice cream, but it was ok.
Hubby though was not happy with any of it and asked if they could change it for him.
They were happy to do so and he had a cold crème brulee made with yoghurt, which tasted a bit like rice pudding actually and was rather nice!
The restaurant was really busy by now and we were happy to have finished our meal. We declined the offered liquors, paid the bill and got up to leave.
Quite disappointed that not one of the waiters or the maitre de said goodbye to us, but put that down to the extreme business of the evening.
Sunday – the Fira
A beautiful sunny day, sunglasses and t-shirt required for the outing to the Fira in Pollensa.
The whole town was laid out in sections, and I so wish we had got up earlier to have been able to explore longer.
Our first stop was to look at the fabulous bikes on show. From Vespa scooters, Mosquito bikes to Goldwings, Harleys, BMW’s and old Triumphs, all shining in the sun, and trial bikes being ridden by youngsters in a set up area.
There was a craft exhibition set up in the convent, with live music of a violin and piano in the actual courtyard (where hopefully the wine festival will be in April!). There was a tapas bar set up out there too and a scene of a boat on a causeway with nets and sand to add to the scene.
There were separate areas in the town showing various crafts, handmade produce, cakes, olives, fruits and …. Mushrooms galore!! So many really weird shapes and sizes. If I saw many of them growing wild, I’m sure I would run a mile thinking they were poisonous!
In the square there were bunyolas and crepes being fried, along with cheeses, honey and many other fresh produce.
The centre had been laid out as an allotment with a scarecrow in the centre and many vegetables growing in soil – a real masterpiece.
There was also a re-enactment of what appeared to be cotton thrashing, although I’m not too sure if it was!
There was also an area taken by the
Mallorcan Hunting Club, who were showing their fabulous birds of prey – huge eagles, barn owls, hawks, and tiny falcons were among those on show. Young children were allowed to stroke some of the quieter ones, although one of them did give a couple of nips – the bird that is, not the child!
An area near a café had old wooden children’s games being played with – wooden skittles, a huge connect 4 – probably more like a connect a hundred actually – wooden ice hockey and various puzzles.
Obviously lots of meat was also for sale.
There was some very interesting farm machinery for sale too, and I was rather interested to see an Olive shaker demonstrated, not something you see in England very often.
It looks like a very tall metal pole, with two large plastic rake heads facing each other at the top.
When it is switched on, the pole vibrates and the two rake heads vibrate and shake against each other, obviously then shaking the olives down. The simple things are always the best.
A car park area was taken over by animals in pens. There was a black pig sow with about 5 gorgeous piglets, a couple of longhaired cows, a very strange looking animal with very large twisted horns, goats and a few others. Also a petting area with rabbits and a goat in for the children. I must admit I was not too happy seeing that, as I didn’t think there was enough control with the way the children were allowed to pick them up etc, and no where for the animals to escape when they were frightened.
There was also an area set aside for a fun fair. Usual suspects, including bumper cars where people and even young children, were allowed to actually bump each other and go the wrong way round for fun!!