Weekend in Suances

February 24, 2008 By: erik Category: Beach, Dancing, Photos, Spain, Travel 844 views

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Rusty PostWe spent this past weekend in an intensive salsa dancing seminar in the picturesque Cantabrian town of Suances. The invited instructors were mostly from a Milan-based dance troupe called Tropical Gem. My videos of the dance steps we learned are not unlike the ones I took last year, so I won’t post them. The weather was spectacular, so on Saturday we took a little stroll on the beach.
Semaphore Benches

Some cool semaphore benches we could see from our hotel room balcony.

Ocean View

A view of the ocean from our balcony.


Kite fliers.


Waves rolling in.


A big rocky hill, a man, and a decrepit building.


Looking up at the condos on the hill from where this shot was taken.





Waves of waves

It was kind of entertaining watching these waves catch up and pass each other.

Kite Sliding

These guys could slide quite a ways on the beach.

Rusty Post

Rusty post. Does anyone know the official name for these things? I know the little ones are called “cleats”, but what about these large ones?

Orange Kite

Orange kite.

Yellow Kite

Yellow kite.

Dirty Butt

This guy’s gonna be finding sand in his body crevices all week!

Mayday mayday!

Mayday! Mayday! We’re going down!

Tropical Gem

This was the leader of the Italian troupe, Tropical Gem. He might be one of the most beautiful people I’ve seen in person. His charisma completely fills the stage. When he’s around it’s hard to look at anyone else. His body and the way he moves it are absolutely amazing. Even his matching tit tats are kinda cool. He wears nothing but expensive designer clothes and generally looks like a celebrity. Here’s the video of him demonstrating what he taught us last year. To see him really move, check out this video from the finals of a world salsa competition in Puerto Rico.

When we got back home, we did some painting around our new windows that we had installed last week. I’ll get a post in about that sometime soon when we have the finished “after” photos to show.

  • Bollard. Big rusty bollard.

  • Thanks for that, sgazzetti. I knew you’d know the word for that!

    When the winds of ignorance threaten to blow my vessel out into the choppy sea of fringe vocabulary, you, sgazzetti, are the best bollard I know.

  • I’m going to work “big rusty bollard” into my next profanity-laced rant. See if I don’t. It will please me to do so because it sounds so nearly dirty.

  • What’s important is that the photo has found a home.

  • Okay, I’m in.

  • I’m sure there are some bollards around here. I’ll expend absolutely no effort whatsoever every effort to find them and add them to the group.

  • Sarah Brown

    I was looking for pictures of rust for a project and saw your rusty post. They are just called bollards. The word was originally used for an iron post for mooring ships, named after Boulard I think. All other usuage of the word came after.