Life, Love, and Rum: A blog of random musings & true stories.

Spanish sojourn: Part 1

Jules crunches the 7 seater into gear, and the smell of burning accelerator wafts into the Spanish night air as we jolt further up the winding mountain road and towards our holiday destination. A layer of perspiration covers our bodies, and even the 4 kids in the back have gone eerily quiet, looking up from iphones and ipads, sensing the perilous nature of this last leg of our journey. It’s August, and Jules and I are taking our 4 boys on holiday to my friend’s parents’ Spanish townhouse in a very un-touristy and remote village half way up a mountain in Valencia. The 90 minute drive from Alicante airport had gone relatively smoothly - or as smoothly as it can with 3 teens and a car sick 11

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