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Monday 9 July 2018

The last beach on Sardinia - at Santa Lucia (25th – 28th June)


After the amazing murals of Orgósolo, Camping Selema very quickly took us back into the beach zone. The site had advertised its own access to the nearby beach, but recent heavy rains had allowed the nearby river estuary to divert from its usual course and provide an entertaining aquatic obstacle to the beach and the sea!



We nearly didn’t stay here, but the combination of a lovely woodland shaded pitch amongst the trees, a good pool, and a very relaxed atmosphere (aided no doubt by the ‘pitch where you want’ regime) meant we ended up staying for four nights!




The site also attracted a variety of interesting campers, including this gravity defying ‘Stingray’ tent…



…and this rooftop tent on a VW camper – the biggest roof tent we’ve seen so far!



We didn’t let the water obstacle get in our way, and we enjoyed a variety of walks that included watching some dramatic kitesurfing…



…some very large driftwood…



…the lovely village of Santa Lucia, with its own nearby beach, touching mural and watch tower…




…the idiosyncratic lido on its very narrow spit of sand from the other campsite in town…



…and just before we left, as if to say its farewells and following a windy night, a visit by our chum Posidonia that changed the beach and its pristine vibe entirely, almost obliterating the mini-lido…



We’d heard that the reason that the weed is left on the beach is part of an environmental approach that celebrates Posidonia’s part in the life-cycle of Sardinian beaches, and even that it was illegal to remove it. Now, call us cynical, but we thought that this reason might have had just a little bit of fabrication to it and that no-one could really be bothered, given Italy’s approach to ‘privatised’ beaches – until we saw this sign!



One of the unexpected outcomes of the ‘pitch where you like’ regime, was that we got to meet a lovely and very well travelled British couple, Geraldine and Steve, who, arriving when there was little free space on the site for their larger camper, asked if they could park in near us. As you can see in the pic below, it’s just as well we all got on with each other!



We had some great chats with them, and picked up many useful travel tips as we listened to their tales of global travel. Safe travels both!

It was at this site that we came across the most bizarre camping behaviour we’ve ever encountered, which we ended up calling the ‘poo monster’ – suffice to say that Mr B learnt how to say, in Italian, someone’s had a poop the shower! And the poor staff confirmed that this was the fourth time that week. We’ve encountered some very odd campsite behaviour on our travels but that is definitely the weirdest!

We could have easily stayed at Selema longer, even with the Posidonia, but we wanted to get over to the north west coast near Porto Torres for our final night on Sardinia before the 0700 ferry to Toulon, and we’d eventually run out of days!

S&J

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