The first time I saw Torrevieja, I was not looking for property.

I was not even particularly trying to visit Torrevieja.

It was July 2017 and I was driving down to Spain with my son. We travelled through France, stopping at famous places and anywhere I thought might be interesting for a child.

Then I noticed something strange on the map.

Different-coloured lakes.

Obviously, I needed to know what they were. This particular detour was not really for my son. It was for me. 😂

What is that?

They were the salt lakes—the salinas around Torrevieja. One was an extraordinary reddish-pink colour.

So we went to investigate. We even swam in the red salt lake.

Swimming in the Laguna Rosa de Torrevieja in 2017—the accidental discovery that first brought me here.
Swimming in the Laguna Rosa de Torrevieja in 2017—the accidental discovery that first brought me here.
Back at the Laguna Rosa in July 2026—this time in green, and with a very different connection to Torrevieja.
Back at the Laguna Rosa in July 2026—this time in green, and with a very different connection to Torrevieja.

It was exactly the kind of accidental discovery I love: I saw something interesting and changed direction.

We stayed at Hotel Masa. The room was not particularly nice, but the pool, grounds and location were.

Then I saw more of Torrevieja.

My considered assessment?

“What an ugly town.” 😂

That probably will not get me a job with the tourism board, but it is genuinely what I thought.

I was not secretly assessing its investment potential either. I thought it was ugly. Why would I have been looking for property there?

As far as I was concerned, we had discovered fascinating salt lakes, stayed at a hotel with a nice pool and found a town I did not particularly like.

Then we carried on.

End of Torrevieja.

Or so I thought.

In fairness to Torrevieja…

The town I saw in 2017 is not exactly the Torrevieja I see today. It has improved, grown and continued developing.

But I am not rewriting my own history and claiming that I saw the potential.

I did not.

There was no brilliant “This is an undiscovered investment opportunity.”

There was: “What an ugly town.” 🤣

Which makes what happened next much funnier.

So how did I end up buying there?

You might assume I followed the market, studied the development and waited for the right moment.

No.

I saw an advert on Facebook Marketplace. 🤣

That is less impressive, but it is the truth.

How I moved from a Marketplace advert to owning, renovating and renting an apartment in a town I had dismissed as ugly deserves its own story.

The lesson I carried forward

First impressions matter, but they are not permanent market research. Places change—and so can the reasons for looking at them.

A Facebook advert can introduce an opportunity. It cannot verify one.

The moment curiosity became a serious purchase, I needed to stop treating it like an accidental travel discovery and start asking what I was buying, what it would cost and what could go wrong.

If I were starting again, I would use the questions I’d ask before buying property in Spain to investigate the opportunity.

That distinction eventually became part of the Spain Property Buyer Toolkit: curiosity can begin the search, but checking has to finish it.

Still, am I going to pretend that I foresaw all of this in 2017?

Absolutely not.

I was there because I saw funny-coloured lakes on a map.

And somehow, that is much more Clueless Gene anyway. 😂