Gran Canaria... a trip that wasn't exactly thrilling
Every time we’ve been to the Canary Islands, it’s been by default (basically: where can we go in winter or early spring when we only have a week—so not too far, not too much jet lag, but with decent weather?).
This time, we had two weeks, but the winter plan kept changing: first Thailand (dropped for personal reasons), then Martinique (dropped because of work leave dates that weren’t up to me), and finally, the Canary Islands.
We’ve already been to Tenerife (which we really liked) and Lanzarote (which we liked a little less). This year, two options: Gran Canaria or one of the smaller islands west of Tenerife (La Palma, or even La Gomera or El Hierro). We chose Gran Canaria... not sure it was the right call! Whose fault is it? Storm Thérèse’s! Yes, Storm Thérèse followed us on arrival, and its effects lasted quite a while. We had to adapt, cancel visits, change activities...
But even without Thérèse...
Saturday 21/03 Departure from Orly at 6:10 AM with Transavia. The plane took off on time and landed a little early, tossed around by strong winds before touching down. It had just rained, but it was (almost) no longer raining.

We quickly picked up our luggage and then the car at the Cicar counter. We got a Seat Arona instead of the Corsa we’d booked. Well, while the driving position didn’t feel great at first (I got used to it), the engine’s smoothness and power were much appreciated on the island’s winding and sometimes steep roads.
It was only 10 AM, and we couldn’t theoretically check into our accommodation until 3 PM (the owner promised to message me if it was ready earlier). So, we headed to the (big) *Jardín Botánico Viera y Clavijo*, where we planned to spend a few hours. We found a huge parking lot... empty. The passenger in the car in front of us (yes, we weren’t the only ones at the closed gate—there was a car in front and one behind) went to ask for info: it was closed due to the storm 😕. So, we calmly headed toward Puerto de las Nieves, on the northwest coast of the island.
The plan: go to a restaurant, visit the village, and do some shopping while waiting for early afternoon. As soon as we got out of the car, it started raining... we took shelter under the awning of a shop, waiting for it to pass. But the rain turned into a downpour, and within minutes, awning or not, Gore-Tex or not, we were soaked!
Since we were already wet, we might as well go to the restaurant—they weren’t far! But here’s the thing: contrary to what Google Maps said, they all opened at 1 PM, not noon! Back to the car, wading through 5 cm of water because all the village streets were flooded . The rain let up, we did some shopping, went to eat, and I got a message from the owner saying the accommodation was ready 🙂.
So, off we went to La Suerte, a few kilometers north of Agaete. The downside of the place, especially with luggage, is that you have to climb several flights of stairs via an outdoor staircase (after parking more or less far away on a steep street) to get there 😛). Of course, on the way from the car to the apartment, it started pouring again—the bags got soaked! Enough rain for today! We settled in quietly, and by late afternoon, we could (finally!) go admire the view from the terrace.








Before heading back to our starting point.
We get back to the car under a few raindrops... and that’s the end of our outings for the day 😕








You can’t really say the landscapes are breathtaking.
Here and there, buildings in various states of abandonment (though some homes still seem to be lived in), with—hard to see in the photo—construction materials scattered over hundreds of square meters.
Ah! The lighthouse is in sight!









Apparently, visiting the Santuario de Santiago temple is worth it... but the temple is closed 😕.
The town hall, on the other hand, is open, and you can admire the oldest dragon tree on the island (planted before 1718):





The sky is still much clearer in the north than in the south...






















The rest is easy: a simple descent and a return via a pleasant, sunny balcony trail that offers some lovely views at times.


























... followed by a looong climb up to the booth.
Anyway, it’s nearly 9:30 AM when we reach the booth.
Phew, it’s still closed. Great!
So we take the famous 1.6 km trail leading to Roque Nublo.
While the trail starts off pretty wide, it later becomes very narrow at times, so it’s a good thing they limited visitors to 60 per hour.
It offers beautiful views of the valley:
Finally, we’re near the goal 🙂









You can go around the rock... but the view is less pretty:
One last photo before heading back the same way.

























Theoretically, you can access the dune field from the beach... theoretically...
Ugh! The rain has made this access tricky (some still risk it … but we’re not equipped for it).















All that's left is to return to our starting point via one of the 3 possible routes.





































