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Showing posts with label rural. Show all posts
Showing posts with label rural. Show all posts

Thursday, 9 September 2010

The micro

One of the things that I love most about Los Machines in Franceses is the width of the street because it is definitely of the single track variety.  If you time it right, you will spot the bus squeezing through.  The locals don't call it the 'bus' though, nor the 'guagua' but the 'micro.'  Of course, it was all built long before cars - and heaven forbid, buses - were even considered as a mode of transport in the north.  If a couple of fully-laden donkeys could pass each other, then there was enough room.
But the bus service here is surprisingly good with a two-hourly service throughout the day beginning at 6 am and finishing at 8.30 pm (weekdays).  This is vastly improved from the previous service of only three buses a day.   Nowadays, we use the bus service quite frequently to either take us to a start point for a walk or to take us back to the car or home.  
And whilst there are bus stops across the north, the micro will happily stop for you anywhere providing that you are standing in a place safe for it to stop and that he sees you.  Make sure you raise your hand and, if in doubt, jump up and down too!

Saturday, 25 April 2009

Building Bridges


One of the things I love most about the rural north of La Palma is just that - it is rural. It is splendidly far away from the most populated places on the island and as such is just that bit special. And yet, with small towns located at each of the east and west corners both with their smattering of shops and a health centre, around one hour to the capital and a little more to the international airport, it can hardly be described as ’remote.’ In fact, it only takes five hours to drive right around the entire island.
In days gone by though, the relative inaccessibility of the north was just an inescapable fact of life. Families were large and generally gained a living from the land and by using natural resources. Life was undoubtedly hard although with the benefit of being one’s own master, yet in a supportive community. But as we all know, necessity (imagined or otherwise) is the mother of invention. That and the desire to see what everyone else is up to.
And so over the years, the north has become more and more accessible. Mobile phones, internet, 4 x 4 vehicles have all contributed, along with improved roads, new tunnels and of course bridges.
It is hard to believe today what work originally went into making the north more accessible - and still it continues. Quite simply, there were no roads in the old days. Travelling from one place to another was on foot, donkey or horseback. Carrying a sick person on a stretcher for hours up and down the ravines as they struggled on to seek medical help, often necessitated in all 5 people needing treatment when they arrived! So when the roads and bridges were being made, it was a requirement that everyone should literally lend a hand, each man giving up a set number of days per year to contribute to the work. And for that we are grateful.

Photo: Original bridge which lies below the asphalt road, just to the east of Roque Faro.