The last time we were in Tenerife it rained for the best part of two weeks. The two airports had to be shut down, for the first time ever, they said. Howling winds as well. There’s only so much scrabble and gin rummy I can pretend to enjoy. When we went to Corfu we experienced a three day thunder storm with accompanying electrical light display over the water. We’ve had a heat wave in Malta where the locals complain about the heat in the same way we do about the cold. The whole island is lethargic. This though, what we have experienced here in Fuerteventura, is something called a Calima. It’s a sand storm picked up in the Sahara Desert and is carried by high winds to the island. Anyone visiting the Canary Islands will know they are dusty, sand hangs in the air from day to day. The locals are forever wiping dust off the surfaces. This recent one though lasted three days. Tenerife was worse affected where you could see the orange clouds. The sky here went grey. Visibility was poor. The street lights were useless. Cars could only edge slowly along. Grit lived in my eyes. Dust was in my throat and chest. My hair was thick with it. By day three I gave in by not going out. Day four brought clear skies. Lots of people were happy again to sit by the pool. The next topic of drama was Corona virus. If you had a cough or a sore throat we were warned to go to the doctor and/or self isolate. Well , pretty much everybody had a cough after the Calima. Sometimes I think I should just stay at home!
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