A Very Windy Day Indeed
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Here on the mountain it can get windy. VERY windy. Weirdly if you talk to anyone in the UK about Spain all that seems to get mentioned is sun, sea and sangria. When you talk to anyone in Spain though they admit to the rather severe wind. Spain it seems is one of the windiest parts of Europe but for some reason tourists never tell their friends back home. The wind in Spain is like some grand secret that may never be mentioned. We live high up so expect to get battered by the elements but its equally stormy lower down at times.
If you stay long in Spain, wherever you are, you probably see some pretty insane wind at times. We get wind so strong it has even knocked over our large petrol cement mixer. A particularly annoying incident as yours truly had that day decided to leave the mixer next to a giant hole at the end of a terrace we were slowly filling with rubble. Big D was a tad cross the next day as we struggled to get the mixer back up onto the ground. Friends just yonder have even witnessed tea cyclone out of cups in the wind.
During our first year here we regularly lost watering cans, buckets, cement bags and even 240 litre water butts (though admittedly never full ones). By year two I was a wind obsessed paranoid freak who never left an empty bucket or indeed anything plastic outside without ensuring it was seriously weighed down. By now, I thought I’d relaxed – ensuring watering cans are never empty, anything light is always stacked with something heavy wedging it in place and the compost heap tarp is always weighed down with many bricks and bits of wood were just automatic.
Yesterday however we were, once again surprised by the severity of the wind. Yesterday, by the way was a georgeous balmy 21 degrees. It was a really nice day but there were some mad gusts of wind (hot wind which is equally bizarre for January). Well in the afternoon D popped into the house to ask if I knew about the horizontal olive tree. I did not know about this or indeed what D was talking about. A little later on I popped outside to warm up (it really was that warm, and equally it really was still a bit nippy in the ‘big room with the internet connection’). I can’t believe it. What was a very healthy looking olive tree has snapped in the wind! It wasn’t a particularly old tree (not a millennium olive like many other expats like to believe in) or indeed a particularly young tree. Neither was it one of those ridiculously precarious trees hanging onto a collapsed piece of terrace (we have many of this sort as terrace repairing is slow and hard). No this was a perfectly happy, decent sized tree covered in olives (yes we still have to pick all our olives for oil processing at the village co-operativa).
So the loss of a happy looking tree unnerved me a little. Followed by the weather widgetty thing showing a hurricane type symbol for today (never seen this symbol before) with the note ‘very windy’ got me thinking we might have ‘some weather’ today. Then the BBC weather man (yes I know, but it was Friday night and sometimes a slob in front of dodgy UK tv is fun) said the ‘storm of the decade’ was heading towards the Bay of Biscay’. I have to tell you I actually moved the car! Just to be on the safe-side as its a rather cubist old Suzuki which has not even heard of aero-dynamics, and it was parked next to a tree on the edge of a terrace. Now its in the proper car-parking zone on a flat bit surrounded by trees. If the wind really does get that bad (TV3 our local Catalan tv station indicates the wind will be a number 10 which we’ve only seen once before) the car may get covered in fallen trees but at least it has nowhere itself to fall!
So today I’m feeling a bit paranoid about the wind which as I type is making pretty scary noises round the house. It doesn’t help that we have the biggest pine tree on our bit of mountain right outside the front door.
But hey ho I’m a Brit so at heart I love the weather, thinking about it, preparing for it, talking about it, and now, writing about it!
Hope the air is still wherever you are!












Probably best not to take the ash bucket out for emptying today. I got covered in ash a few days ago and that was just a breezy day…
It’s getting worse out there! We think we can hear a roof tile, but there’s nothing we can do about it today, and I think Jasper’s going to have to go without his walk as I can’t stand up when a gust hits. The ash pan, well I did do that earlier, carefully timed and with the dustpan over it. The ash was cold though as we’d had to let the fire go out so Steve could replace the chimney section. Oh well, nothing for it but to stay on the computer!
Jan’s last blog post..Wind Turbine Down!
It’s a warm day here in south Wales, with very little wind. It’s barely a breeze!
Oh, well that’s good Jo, because my daughter lives in Swansea.
Jan’s last blog post..Wind Turbine Down!
Has everyone in blogland either lived in Wales or had relatives live there?
It really is a very small world! I keep hearing things rolling about and rattling out there, even the hen’s water blew away – only one roof tile gone so far though!
It’s been mad windy here too (Costa Blanca). And I’m another who used to live in Wales!
Jeni Treehugger’s last blog post..Tofu Chicken Breast
The winds are pretty still here at the moment — no Santa Anas or storms off the Pacific. But it is the rainy season so we’ll see what happens next week.
Dennis the Vizsla’s last blog post..The Monster Revealed
battering seems a bit less as i write at 650m in mallorca. plenty of rooftiles gone just after we had fixed them from last storm.
but my poor flowering peas and broadbeans are flattened. and i still haven’t been able to sow more because its just too muddy. reminds me of living in snowdonia, wales. yes another one!
phew – all is peaceful now. feel like i should make cowl and invite you all round!
A shame about your peas and beans Corinna, but I agree about Snowdonia. My parents had a cottage up the mountainside opposite Llanberis and I spent all my childhood holidays there. My Dad visited us for Christmas, his first time here, and I told him to “think Wales”!
Jan’s last blog post..The Storm’s Over
What an interesting post – I had no idea it gets so windy, so regularly, in Spain. That photo is just amazing.
ellaella’s last blog post..Easy one pot stovetop meal
[...] at the Finca we had Olive Trees uprooted, roof tiles flying and general chaos. It was hard to even stand up whilst walking the [...]
I’ve been following the news about the storms in France and Spain with some interest since reading this post – I don’t know how bad you had it but I hope you made it through with no more olive trees uprooted (or any other damage!)
Uprooting an olive tree! We have strong winds here, but nothing like that! And yes, a lot of people in blogland do seem to have Welsh connections! I’m Welsh, although I’ve lived a lot of my life in other countries, and my daughter lives in Cardiff.
I hope everything has calmed down now – we had an incredibly calm sunny hot day yesterday and wouldn’t have believed the storm had happened!
chaiselongue’s last blog post..After the storm / après la tempête
This is not turning into a good advert for Wales is it? And personally I was very happy there just couldn’t afford the space I could here!
thanks for sharing even pictures