Reus airport serves as a provincial airport by the budget airlines as a gateway to Barcelona. Barcelona is about an hour away and is an airport I have often arrived at. However, I had seen that Tarragona is very near by so after reading about it became interested in visiting, largely because of the Roman remains.
I arrived at the airport with very little money, relying upon the cash machines in the airport for my needs. Unfortunately these were not working so I was cashless and some distance away from Tarragona. An English couple were happy to share a taxi until I told them I only had enough money to pay a third of the way. They then very quickly backed out preferring to pay the whole fair rather than two thirds - the fools.
With little hope of getting transport I prepared for the walk 8 mile walk to Tarragona. This is 8 miles to the centre but I would have come across a cash machine at some point though the first 4 miles or so appeared to be dual carriage way. Fortunately, I got speaking to another English guy who was visiting his parents and offered me a lift into Tarragona to which I gratefully accepted.
Tarragona isn't a very big place but there is a lot to see but even better than this, Tarragona is situated on the coast and has a long strip of sandy beach which I took a time out and snooze on. Not being a big tourist destination and with is being out of season plus this being a work day, the beach was quite empty and I could lie back and soak up the sun and relaxing noise of the sea lapping at the shore.
Something new to me also occurred while exploring. Outside the walls of the city I came across a corpse which had a couple of people and two police officers in attendance! I hung around as a keen spectator for about 10 minutes but no drama occurred so I carried on with my business.
I didn't have time to see the impressive, two tiered, 27 meter high and 217 meter long Roman aqueduct which is about a mile outside of the city. Next time, if I am ever here again, I will make sure that I do.
Blackpool with sun is how Salou can be described. Grannies, hens, stressed looking parents and their kids occupy this patch of Spain in the summer. No matter as I was here to to spend a few days with Pat who with the realities of work and distance, limits our contact to usually Christmas and maybe the odd weekend during the year so a few unhurried days was a great way to catch up.
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