So at about 6.30pm we arrived at Puente Don Manuel & set about looking for our temporary apartment. As usual the satnav sent us totally the wrong way although the owner, Stephenie did warn us that the apartment & satnav are not compatible. The apartment was lovely, spacious & not expensive with English TV & all mod cons, so that was OK then! We ventured into Puente Don Manuel which in American terms would describe it as "a one hick town" Not our cup of tea I'm afraid. Everyone I heard was speaking English with most of the shops & restaurants English. Sadly there were also also a whole block of half built apartments very derelict, so sad.Seemed to me as if the village was dying.
At the restaurant & later that night, we talked more seriously & in depth about the past three days, the properties we had viewed & how much further we had come. Really there were only two possibilities, the house in Riogordo & the other in Sedella. Phet & I though, mutually & quickly came to the decision that the house in Sedella was the house we liked the best. On our visit the owners Neil & Sandra, we discovered, were really lovely & warm people & we felt an immediate rapport with them. I telephoned Neil & asked him if we vould look around the house again & discuss the details more fully. We wanted also another walk around, & talk to some villagers, look & visit the bars (again) & look at the little shops. Neil was most happy to see us again & the more Phet & I talked & thought about we liked this house. I felt I didn't want to look at any more houses so happy were we with the one in Sedella so we put off our further appointments leaving us free for a couple of days.
The following day, Monday we decided to drive to the Sierra Nevada's & from Puenta Don Manuel we climbed for about 30 minutes untill we reached a 30 miles plateau about 100 Kilo's high & on to Loja where is was pretty cold (2 degrees) & then past Sajar. A few minutes later we were in Huetor Tajar, what a wonderful but unusual place. It is exactly as if you are in the Andes or South America. The people look the same, dress the same, wide roads and the buildings & shops are the same. Could be Bolivia or Peru! We even got stuck in the snow when we arrived at the top of the mountain!
On Tuesday we went to Nerja but this time came away quite disappointed - strange that!
On Wednesday we drove to Sadella feeling a mixture of apprehension & elation. Would this second viewing crash our hopes would the walk again around the village disappoint us? Neil was waiting for us again with his happy & open demeanour & they left us to look around the house on our own, looking in every nook & cranny, we were even happier this time, so a two minute discussion between us resulted in us shaking hands on a deal with both of us very happy & comfortable with each.
WE NOW HAD A HOUSE IN HOUSE IN SPAIN & the black door on the right is the one in our beautiful little Calle.
On the right is the entrance hall, the centre the lounge & on the right one of the very efficient pellet burning stoves.
We are returning home contented but will their be any twists, we'll see.