Gran Canaria, waiting for a ship to join, and I walk pass this place….”Café” it says, I think maybe they are aiming at the wrong segment of the market here. Gran Canaria is hardly the place where Irish tourist youngsters go to drink coffee at least not on purpose. They probably sold more beer than coffee anyway. Café Irlandés you can’t really go anywhere these days…….
Archive for November, 2007
Looking like a weird giant owl or a Dalek out of Doctor Who from this angle, it is in fact the retired second order Fresnel lens of the Punta Cumplida Lighthouse at Santa Cruz in Tenerife. If you click on the orange text you can find out about the boffin stuff. I just thought it looked interesting.
Nelson has a lane named after him in Santa Cruz de Tenerife, I suppose it could be a bit of Spanish irony giving the great man a lane when he lost his arm trying to take Santa Cruz in 1797. In the end the Spanish & French fleet felt the wrath of Nelson in the battle of Trafalgar in 1805. Although he died in the battle his legacy remains and he is one of Britain’s national heroes. There was even a Nelson’s column in Dublin until 1966 when it got damaged badly from a bomb by the IRA, Dublin Corporation then decided to demolish what was left and called in the “experts” from the army who used too much explosive and broke every window on O’Connell Street when they pushed the plunger.
Back to Nelson, he joined the Navy at age 12, and by the time of the battle of Copenhagen in 1801 he had lost an arm and an eye, he was able to use his half blindness as an excuse for not seeing a signal to stop attacking. The Danes suffered a crippling defeat, one of their national disasters.
After his death he was preserved in a cask of rum, for the voyage back to Blighty and apparently rum rations were stopped, the cask was empty of liquid when it arrived in port giving birth to the phrase Nelson’s Blood for rum and various sea shanty’s like this one….a few verses of
Nelsons Blood
Oh, a drop of Nelson’s blood wouldn’t do us any harm
Oh, a drop of Nelson’s blood wouldn’t do us any harm
Oh, a drop of Nelson’s blood wouldn’t do us any harm
And we’ll all hang on behind.
So we’ll roll the old chariot along
An’ we’ll roll the golden chariot along.
So we’ll roll the old chariot along
An’ we’ll all hang on behind!
Oh, a plate of Irish stew wouldn’t do us any harm
Oh, a plate of Irish stew wouldn’t do us any harm
Oh, a plate of Irish stew wouldn’t do us any harm
And we’ll all hang on behind.
So we’ll roll the old chariot along
An’ we’ll roll the golden chariot along.
So we’ll roll the old chariot along
An’ we’ll all hang on behind!
Note that the second verse talks about Irish stew, no need to guess where a lot of the crew came from, in fact Ireland sent a lot of cannon fodder to the Napoleonic Wars fighting for King George and Napoleon some even having been press ganged into the Royal Navy were subsequently captured by the French and eventually fought as soldiers in the Regiment Irlandaise. (Which later was disbanded by the Bourbons and the remainder became the beginning of the first Foreign Legion)

The portrait of Nelson was done after the loss of the arm but before the loss of the eye, his own words can be found on the website http://www.admiralnelson.org/ he says about his hair going white after the shock of losing his arm.
Another interesting link describes his funeral a website called Portcities.
I imagine that Nelson had Scandinavian forefathers, his name and his birthplace in Norfolk would indicate so even though I don’t have any proof, maybe there are Nelson scholars among the readers of this blog who know more about the great man? Be my guest and leave a comment.
Seen at the airport in Barcelona
Duty free allowance to UK 3200 per person……….to the rest of the EU 800?
So much for the healthy option! Cigarettes come in the 1000 pack variation. A whole suitcase just for the duty free!
3 litres of “Rare” J&B cost €41 in Tenerife the same sum of money would get you one litre in Sweden.
Or how about a special offer on the Johnny Red Label? with Coke branding for success
and why not get a few tins of corned beef to make a meal of it.
Back in the shadow of a satellite again blogging can resume normal service. New ship and new voyages, joined in Tenerife as can be seen from the selection of photos in the side bar and now proceeding northward towards winter and getting used to Atlantic swell. Judging by the lack of e-mail my short absence wasn’t sorely missed, I suppose no blog posts equals no comments.
On my way to Tenerife I passed through Barcelona and ended up on a charter plane full of Spanish pensioners who were off to the sun, they completely ignored the call for seat row numbers to board, so I followed them and got a dirty look from the stewardess as if to say, what is the point, I had an excuse ready but didn’t need it. I got the usual stares and smiled back which is totally not what people expect, some look away embarrassed and some smile back, not as if I’m John Merrick or anything but it is interesting how quickly the stranger gets singled out. They all had their winter clothes on so it looked more like a ski holiday crowd than a sun holiday, I suppose it’s all relative, I had expected warm weather but for them it is winter.
Santa Cruz de Tenerife is just like any big city full of cars and taxis, and cheating taxi drivers waiting to prey on unsuspecting tourists and suspecting sailors, we knew we were getting ripped off by one driver, when we went ashore but he looked like he had friends in low places so we just got out early and paid the fare, the driver on the way back was honest so we didn’t feel too bad. The place was full of Christmas decorations which looked mad beside the palm trees, and the shops were thronged with shoppers. And legs of serrano ham!
























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