GENERAL INFO (Jump to Diary)![]() Gran Canaria or Grand Canary Island is one of Spain’s Canary Islands, found 150 kilometres north-western of Africa. It covers 1,560 square kilometres, and the highest peak; Morro de la Agujereada is 1956 metres high. The island is of volcanic origin, mostly made of fissure vents. It has a round shape, with a diameter of approximately 50 kilometres. The population is reaching one million, most found in Las Palmas. In antiquity, Gran Canaria was populated by the North African Canarii, who may have arrived as early as 500 BC. In the medieval period, after over a century of European incursions and attempts at conquest, the island was conquered on April 29, 1483, by the Crown of Castile, under Queen Isabella I. According to the Köppen climate classification, Gran Canaria is considered to have a desert climate due to its severe lack of precipitation; my favourite environment. Gran Canaria has consistent warm temperatures in spring, summer and autumn,
and mild winters. Gran Canaria is noted for its rich variety of
microclimates. Generally speaking
though, the average daytime high ranges from 20 °C in winter to 26 °C in
summer. Some cool nights occur in winter, but lows below 10 °C are unknown
near the coast. I got away with 19C at night and 20-28C at daytime. Inland the climate is still mild but mountainous areas see
the occasional frost or snow. Annual rainfall averages 228 mm, most of this
falling in the cooler months, with July, August and September normally
rainless. Until the conquest, Gran Canaria had extensive forests, but then suffered extensive deforestation as a result of continuous logging, land divisions and other intensive uses. This reduced the forest cover to just 56,000 hectares, making the island the most deforested of the Canary Islands. However, in the twentieth century reforestation of the ridge of the island was begun, recovering some of the lost forest mass.
DIARY I get my car swiftly, and head bye one of the few Sunday-open supermarkets, to stock some food. Pass the cosy room to drop the food and bag, then straight to the nearest beach for a good long stroll. Playa de Vargas is a beach, mainly made up by fist- to head sized lava rocks, and the succulents love it. I find at least ten different species, along with a Apiaceae, probably Astydamia latifolia.
27. An early start on the day, and I get to enjoy the sunrise at the first site. The low sun covers the area and the nearby tiny villages in a golden blanket, and only the distant sea looks blue.
I
I finally reach the first, rather
large cave, with
Well,
except from some pigeons, and a single rabbit, which heads off, when I get
too close. I figure, I better head off too, before It is by a great but narrow sealed road, leading further on towards the Barranco del Draguillo gorge. It is real narrow, and the sun does not reach the button, this early in the day. Never the less, I head deep into it, although I only find now familiar plants.
A
bit further up the little mountain, I reach the old town of Agüimes.
It is a pretty unspoiled
Further
in
to the mountains by a gorgeous little
I pass the caves of Cueva
Bermejas for now, and follow the road to the end. A trail
leads on - so do I
by foot. Here are many invasive
Back at the little but inhabitant
cave village of Cueva Bermejas. I walk through the caves and
continues out the
On the way out of the gorge, I
meet a man and his donkey, packed with grass. The only trees around here are
a few scatted
Australian Eucalyptus. The hill sides have been cultivated in the past,
judging after the many The entire inland seems to be covered in clouds by now, only the narrow coastal area receive sun. Never the less, I continue my plan, this time with a way-point, way up near the top of the island.
I stop several times, and find
more Apiaceaes, a lot of newly planted
Dracaena draco, and at 1250 metres, I meet
I have gone to the end of the
day's list, but still have several hours daylight. I head down towards the
coat and the sun, and make it to the main city:
Las Palmas.
I'm too late for the Marcando de
Vegueta market, but I find the magnificent Gabinete Literario
building from
1844. I follow the main pedestrian road; Calle Mayor de Triana, and
do several other loops. A single cafe con leche at a local place, and then
home through the rush-hour traffic.
On the way out of town, I pass
the pointy hills, covered in old but colourful homes. Parking is a challenge
by now, but I manages to parallel-park with 25 centimetres to spare. I
make a mug of tea, and check-out the rooftop pool - for a few minutes. But I
have 472 photos of the day to process - or delete, and start working. I
finish up before midnight - several minutes actually.
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