We loaded our things on the bus and boarded and we were off. We stopped at a city where about half of the people got off so I switched seats so Rachael and I each had our own 2 seats to sit on. It was a 3 hour bus ride but it felt a lot longer than that!
When we pulled into Almeria, it was a cute little town, definite travel destination for those throughout Europe. We got off the bus and then we walked to the hotel, about a 10 minute walk from the bus station. We had stopped at the information desk to get a map and the man working spoke Spanglish and he was very interested in the fact that I was from Wisconsin. We didn't know what to think of him but we just got our map and carried on.
When we arrived at the hotel, we were a few hours early to check in but they let us anyways. When we were on the bus, Rachael realized that we didn't bring our passports and that we would be needing them to check into the hotel! We thought about bringing them but then we decided we wouldn't need them for traveling and we didn't want to risk losing them. Lucky for us the man at the reception desk was kind enough to let Rachael recite her passport number and birthday to cover the passport information needed. I had a copy of my passport on me but they had never asked for any of my information, which is a bit unusual.
We had to wait about 10 minutes before our room was ready, but then we went up to room 614 in the VITA Gran Hotel. We took our pictures quickly before we messed up the room!
After we checked out the room, we noticed that we had a balcony looking out over the coast and city! There were also two white chairs out there that we could sit on, that we would utilize a bit during our stay there. The pool was right under us, but we would not be using it because we didn't think it was open and we had to walk through the party room to access it. (There was a wedding, baptism, first communion and a business all staying here this weekend).
We walked back to the bus station and we got there at about 2, only to find out that the bus didn't leave until 2:30, like we thought. Oh well, better early than not going at all. We sat outside and waited for the bus to come. It showed up and we boarded, only paying 2.80 for a one way, 1 hour bus ride to San Jose.
The bus ride wasn't bad, but we did seem to be stopping every 50 in every small town that we did come across. That was a bit annoying but hey, people live there and they have to get transportation somehow.
When we arrived in San Jose the information building was closed for siesta... on a Saturday! What is this world coming to!? They didn't reopen until 5:30, a 2 hour wait, so instead of exploring other beaches in Cabo de Gata we just went to the beach in San Jose.
Walking to the beach was easy because we just followed where everyone else went. Along the way there were a lot of fishy restaurants and cafes.
When we got to the beach, it was absolutely stunning. Crystal blue waters, brown sand and the waves hitting the rocks, it was straight out of a painting. Breathtaking! We set up camp and the only downside of the beach was the sea breeze that would blow the sand into you and your stuff, and let me tell you, it wasn't all that comfortable. It also was a bit chilly from the sea breeze, but eventually we would get used to the temperature and be able to sit and lay with just our swimsuits on.
After relaxing for a bit, it started to get chilly and we were getting bored, and it was around 5pm, so we decided to go walk around the town and then sit and wait at the tourist information building until it opened. We sat along the wall outside and when cars drove by, we definitely got the looks. The lady arrived right on time and we asked if there were public bathrooms anywhere because we couldn't find them (and we even asked at restaurants and they said that there weren't any). We also asked her if the beach that Indiana Jones was filmed on was far away and she said it was a 6 km walk one way, and it would have been cutting it too close for us to go. So instead we decided to go walk around town for a little bit and see what else we could find. We found a sign that said that there was a mirador, so that was our mission. We walked through a bunch of neighborhoods, probably beach homes of the rich in other countries, or maybe even Spain, and then we finally found it. Here are some shots before reaching the mirador and the mirador itself.
(A cool architectural house)
There were steps at the mirador, so we decided to take them down and hopefully walk back to the beach that we started on. Along the way we had to walk over rocks that were uneven, but it was worth is because they views were awesome.
We each ordered a batido (shake) and I got a chocolate banana one. It was one of the best shakes that I have ever had and I think I am now addicted because it was SO good. I drank my shake and then finally got to use the bathroom! What a relief that was. When we got to the restaurant, clearly, there was nobody there, but by the time that we left the whole outdoor patio was filled up. We brought them business! There was also Wifi at the restaurant we took advantage of that and talked to people back home. When we finished up at the restaurant we were off back to the beach.
Back at the beach we just sat cuddled up in our towels because it was definitely chillier and we were just wasting away time until it was 7:45 for us to walk back to the bus stop for out 8:00 bus. During our time at the beach, while I was playing in the sand, a big ol beetle type of animal came out of nowhere and I wanted to shoo it away, and I may have killed it. To make sure it was dead, we started to throw rocks, missing most, at the bug and then we were for certain he was head. We named him Bernardo el Bicho and we properly buried him, gave him a hedgestone and made a cross out of shells on top of it all.
It was about time to go back to the bus stop, but I wanted to the use the bathroom one more time before leaving, so we went back to the cafe and they had no problem with me using it again. Either they really liked us or they are used to people asking to use the bathroom.
We then waited at the bus stop and soon boarded the bus and paid our 2.80 euros again to go back to Almeria. When we got back, it was around 9 pm and we were getting hungry so we went back to the hotel and changed into more "eating out" attire. We then stopped at the reception desk and asked them for suggestions for fried fish, what we were craving and they told us of a restaurant nearby. He also gave us a tapas tour map because Almeria is known for their tapas because you get to pick your tapas, unlike in Granada on the weekends.
We walked to the recommended restaurant which I had also seen on TripAdvisor and it was overpriced like no other! They were charging 13 euros for fried fish and there were even some fish on the menu that was over 100 euros, no joke! We quickly moved on and started to find other restaurants that were cheaper, but not to the price point that we were looking for. Eventually we ran across a pizza place, which is what we determined would be cheaper but still hit the spot, and we sat down there. We ordered our tinto de veranos, and they brought out bread sticks with a blue cheese creamy ball to dip them in. It wasn't that bad, but I wished it was the cheese spread that I get at home all the time (Ron's or Renard's Cheese Factories!) We ordered a pizza to share and a bowl of pasta to share. The pizza was spicy sausages (looked like pepperonis) with red peppers and the pasta was a bolognese sauce with ham and cheese and noodles that were hollow. Rigatoni I think. We polished it off, slowing down towards the end, but it was delicious nonetheless, awesome!
After dinner we headed on home and we flipped through the channels to find TV in English! I was in heaven! I didn't know what to do. Rachael took a shower and I practically fell asleep watching the TV show, but then it was my turn to shower. We each had a bunch of sand in our hair and on our scalp because of the wind blowing it there earlier in the day.
After my shower, we set the TV on a sleep timer and fell asleep to English tones, what a life!

