Timanfaya
Twenty-five volcanoes rise in an inferno of ash and silences, where the scarlet earth holds the burning breath of fire.
29°02′N · 13°38′W
Another planet, just steps from the sea.
Lanzarote is a primordial canvas where the black of the lava embraces the blue of the Atlantic. Here the land holds the memory of the devastating eruption of 1730-1736, when the volcanoes of Timanfaya remained active for six years, burying a quarter of the island under a blanket of lava. Out of this lunar setting, the artist César Manrique shaped a unique identity: a landscape free of skyscrapers, dotted with low white houses, where architecture blends naturally into the rock. Today this perfect harmony between people and nature is protected by the whole island, recognised as a UNESCO Biosphere Reserve.
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Twenty-five volcanoes rise in an inferno of ash and silences, where the scarlet earth holds the burning breath of fire.
A spiral staircase descends into a lava tube, down to a black lake and a white pool designed by Manrique.
The winery in the middle of the La Geria vineyard, where the vines grow one by one in pits of black ash, each sheltered by a low half-moon wall.
A string of golden coves in the Los Ajaches Natural Monument, where the water shades from green to turquoise.
The volcanic gallery where islanders hid from pirates, lit like a stage, complete with an auditorium carved into the rock.
Half a crater swallowed by the sea and, at its foot, the Charco de los Clicos: an emerald-green lagoon separated from the ocean by a strip of black sand.
Caves and tunnels in the lava where the ocean surges in roaring and bursts into columns of spray that seem to boil.
A geometric mosaic of multicoloured pools stretches across the black earth, where seawater evaporates in the sun and salt is made by traditional methods.
A very long beach at the foot of the Risco de Famara, the island’s highest cliff, with its surfers’ village and fresh fish cooked the Canarian way.
Outline © OpenStreetMap
Choose a month on the timeline.
February, March
Arrecife in masks: murgas, parades and nights of music until morning.
July
The Virgin of the fishermen is carried in procession over the sea, followed by boats decked out for the festival.
Summer
One of the earliest grape harvests in Europe: the bunches are picked strictly by hand, reaching down into the ash pits sheltered by dry-stone walls.
August
Arrecife celebrates its patron saint around the Charco de San Ginés, the seawater lagoon where the fishing boats bob.
September
Our Lady of the Volcanoes, who tradition says stopped the lava: people walk here from all over the island, and the great craft fair is held around the shrine of Mancha Blanca.
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Lanzarote is an island that invites me to look beyond, to recognise beauty in the details and to let sensations fill the space between us. Here even what seems impossible finds a way to bloom. A landscape torn between the black of petrified lava and the white César Manrique used to give it back its light. The rest is left to a Malvasia born in the ash of La Geria: a glass at sunset, the two of us, and the whole evening ahead.
Lanzarote, with me
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