Easing along the reed-flanked channels of Albufera natural park in the capable hands of local boatman Jaume, I find myself reflecting once more on the rich versatility of Spain’s Valencia region, this exploration of one of its greener sides a refreshing complement to my earlier experiences.
A haven for local and migratory birds, I find Albufera pleasingly remote and tranquil on my September visit, despite being just six miles from Valencia, and a leisurely boat tour of the region is a great way to explore. At just €20 for an hour, if you have a group of six it’s also a relative steal. Once over, it’s a short stroll to Platja del Saler, the stunning stretch of dune-flanked beach fronting the reserve, which proves as empty as it is alluring.
“You will see no one,” declares my guide David triumphantly, adding: “This is my secret.”
I instantly take to Valencia. Spain’s third city, backed by Manises airport, has a strong character and deep-rooted culture and I duly tick off its major historic sites such as cobbled street Barrio del Carmen; Palau dels Borja – a palace that is now the Parliament headquarters; the old Silk exchange; and Europe’s largest Gothic quarter.
Then there’s the Gothic cathedral. “Just behind the altar, you’re going to see one of the creepiest things in Valencia,” assures my guide Alessandro as he leads me to a glass case displaying the gnarly arm of the city’s patron saint. If withered limbs don’t grab you, there’s Goya paintings and even the Holy Grail itself, allegedly.
These days, Valencia’s liveliest areas include Ruzafa, where bars, restaurants and hipster cafes spill on to the pavements and fill the balmy evenings. Another central force is the city’s green lung, Cabecera, a park area hewn from the dried up bed of the Turia river, which acts as a conduit for walkers, cyclists and joggers. Then there’s the City of Arts and Sciences, home to everything from swimming pools and boating ponds to an Imax, Europe’s largest aquarium and an opera house.
Tourism in Valencia used to be all about the sun-soaked beaches and I certainly appreciate my afternoon spent flopping on the delightfully wide, restaurant-lined Malvarrosa beach, digesting a slap-up paella and seafood lunch at Portolito.
Thanks to the past decade’s successful efforts to spruce up the city, though, you can now, as in Alicante, enjoy the best of both worlds on a cultural city beach break.