Far be it from me to boast, i’m no Picasso, but i’m no slouch with a paintbrush either. I wanted to experience the full beauty of Tenerife and the Freebird Jeep Safari seemed just the ticket.
My senses certainly enjoyed a feast, the colours and shades of the volcanic mountains were stunning, red tints in seams through the rocks, blackened lava twisted into bizarre shapes where it had bubbled along years ago and the contrast of green vegetation growing out of the rich volcanic soil.
The north west coast provided me with plenty of inspiration, standing high up in the cool mist and cloud looking down on Garachico below with it’s distinct detached rock just out to sea was like a glimpse into history. Then down at sea level, it was fascinating to see how Garachico has adapted to the legacy of the volcanoes, using the lava pools as a bathing attraction and attracting a steady tourist trade without losing any of the old character.
Masca was a pleasing sight. I had heard of the damage done by the forest fires earlier in the year but while it has left it’s mark, the scars are already healing and the beauty shines through.
It’s going to be tough to match nature’s handywork but Freebird opened up a whole world of inspiration to me, so I best get painting.