We went on holiday but the effects of deadly orgone persisted

It's hard to get away when you have cats and plants which require daily attention but after my recent downturn it felt a good idea to change the air. While we did have an amazing time in the Costa Brava, the pain in my tooth & head returned and quickly reached intense levels again. I couldn't sleep and wasn't my usual self.

But now that I am back home again I feel great! No pain at all and sleeping like a baby. I will describe for you at the end of this post the reasons why I think this might be. For now I will describe the holiday itself, which was more of a short break than a holiday if truth be told. We only had to drive an hour and a half to get there, across the boarder into Spain.

Such a short distance over the mountains yet such a different world with a different pace of life.

The first thing I saw upon entering the hotel in Roses was this sign.

Yeah right! Here's what my feet had to say about that :)

And here is Esteban's reaction to my rule-breaking.

I mean really? What a dum policy! I considered going to see management to explain the multiple health benefits of walking barefoot, but let it go in the end and went to check out the view from our sixth floor room. If anyone had asked me to put my shoes on (which they didn't) I would have told them I have a medical condition which prevents me from wearing them.

I enjoyed looking at the green camping park across the road from us. Not a bad place to stop for a few days if you happen to be travelling with a mobile home.

Roses beach is up at the end of this road, no more than 200m.

Next we checked out the hotel pool.

Not too bad we decided. Very fresh. Colder than the sea it turned out. Which was great! The health benefits of cold water on the body again cannot be understated. Let's not talk about the chlorine.

Next we all stomped down to the beach, keen to jump into the sea.

Roses is a popular tourist destination and normally very busy at this time of year.

But while it was a little busy, it was nothing like what we expected.

Felt like we had this spot all to ourselves :)

Watching the children I observed how they can entertain themselves for hours with these two elements, water & sand.

Luna wanted her hair done by this lady.

And so it was done.

The lady agreed with us that this season was extremely quiet and believed it was due to so few people have money for holidays now. Indeed, she is probably right. The screws are being tightened by those who would have us reliant on government handouts, beaten into submission through poverty. And with the divide between rich and poor growing, popular holiday destinations like this one are less busy as a result.

Luna was very proud of her new hair.

A proper little princess now! Ready to entrap people with her ever-dilated magic eye.

I saw many people looking at her on the street, I guess because she is very beautiful when she is in a good mood. No doubt I will have my hands full as a father when she reaches her teens.

There was a games area outside the hotel which was a lot of fun.

I showed the children all my useless acquired skills by beating them at every game.

I know fathers are supposed to let their children win but I'm not so into that any more. They can take me as I am now and improve their skills if they feel like it's important enough to beat me.

Billiards was a new one for them.

So I was a bit nervous when Esteban wanted to break.

But he did fine in fact!

Teaching Luna on the other hand was more of a mission.

Last up we tried the crazy golf.

Esteban was pretty good at this, giving me a good run for my money.

They also had this converted tractor which ferried tourists around town every day.

The children seemed uninterested by it however so we gave this one a miss. Thankfully ;)

Amazingly they also had a 'mini club' room dedicated to younger children who just want to draw and colour in pictures.

Back at our room I was keen to test out these old binoculars I've had in my life for decades.

It was the perfect place to spy on people from afar.

I was able to photograph the view through one of the lenses.

From this...

To this. Looking up at the white houses on the mountain.

Not bad right?

The castle on the coast looks interesting. Would've liked to have visited that if we'd had a bit more time.

Could even be a star fort?

Back at the beach that evening we found this climbing wall.

Bit difficult for my two.

This net was more their thing.

They have a street market at night along the beach so we checked out the endless rip-off footballer shirts and fake designer hats before stumbling upon this stall which unlike all the others was selling unique home made items.

I enjoyed looking at all the designs and remembered a time in my life when I used to make these.

We ultimately bought two for the children.

Before stopping for a very enjoyable ice cream on the way home.

That night the pain returned while I was trying to sleep, which was very unusual. Normally there is no pain at all once I get myself horizontal and falling asleep is never a problem. On this occasion I tossed and turned in agony for hours (without any painkillers) and ended up walking on the empty beach till sunrise.

I was able to sleep for a few hours in the light of the morning and made it down for breakfast at the required hour where it was interesting to observe how the children chose to eat when presented with a choice of everything at the extensive buffet. Esteban at least has a few pieces of watermelon on his plate I suppose.

Whereas Luna just went for the chocolate covered donut, a biscuit and some salami! And in case you're wondering, that's a hot chocolate drink.

You can see my first course here, a plate of the good stuff.

To be fair I ate like a total pig and this was just the first of three courses during that meal, the second involving beans & eggs, the third croissants & marmalade.

The pain wasn't consistent so I was able to forget about it at times and enjoy the flow of the moment. Moments like this one when Esteban found a machine which interested him.

All you have to do is stack each layer of moving blocks on top of each other until you hit the minor or major prizes.

Sounds easy but the blocks move faster as you go higher up. And there are less of them, making it harder to stack.

On his first go he was able to hit the minor prize.

Which was amazing! One has a choice at this point to either continue or claim the prize. Esteban decided to take the prize, a special doll his sister wanted.

Watching him wait for the machine to roll out the prize it was evident he wanted more.

While Luna was extremely satisfied with the result.

I could feel his longing. His agony at not knowing what would have happened if he had made the selfish choice and gone for the Nintendo DS2.

So we gave him a €5 euro note and he headed for the change machine.

Known as cambio here.

What followed was a beautiful scene in which a small crowd of children gathered around him to watch the new kid in town.

I don't have any photos for the rest (because I was 100% in the moment) but in short he aced it up to the top level three times, the children around him were going wild with excitement and the energy in the air was electric but no matter how much he concentrated he could not place that last piece in the right place. Three times.

It was a total shock to his system and he sat outside in the sun after that saying he felt sick.

The feeling was evidently very powerful for him and he went directly to bed when we arrived home in France. Thankfully he appeared to be fully recovered by morning and I think to summarise this little story I would say that one must be able to fail with ease before one can win with ease.

Or the machine was just rigged!

Which sadly is a distinct possibility. They can be set to pay out major prizes only when they have received a certain amount of money. Can't very well have the punters taking major prizes every day.

Final thoughts

I was distracted from my pain by the above story but it was still there in the background. Even when we arrived home and I put my head down that night it was still there, forcing me to think about invasive dental solutions until I finally fell asleep.

In the morning I felt re-set however. Completely pain free and recharged like I had just slept an entire week.

Naturally I ran to the garden and did my thing.

Since then I have considered my instant recovery and decided that it must be related to all the healing devices we have in our home:

• Earthing sheet on the bed
• Large Lakovsky coil & magnetised cable under the bed
• Orgonite pyramids & cones in every room
• Giant electroculture device outside our window (also known as a church)

I made the mistake of leaving home without anything at all, at a time when my body was still recovering from the effects of the inverted orgonite earth pipe under my bed which pulled DOR (deadly orgone) through my body while I slept.

Plus all the crappy Spanish holiday food and excessive amount of sun probably didn't help. Eating high nutrition food grown with love, much like walking barefoot, is one of the most important things a person can do to keep their health stable.

It also occurred to me that we were sleeping on the 6th floor and with no earthing sheet my body would have been experiencing something very different from normal.

Bottom line here is that I messed up by assuming my recovery was finished but now that I am home again I feel great.

How long will my recovery last I wonder?

And does this mean I am trapped here till it is done?

I suppose I could think of worse places to be stuck ;)

Love & Light everyone 🌱