Okay, get ready. Here comes a long one again.
This weekend was for sure a busy one. It was our first group excursion. But first, some stuff about last week.
I met with Johanna on Thursday!! She's spectacular! We had so much to talk about. She's from Columbia, but she's lived here in Alcalá for the past 3 years, working on her masters, and now doctorate in some kind of government business. I didn't quite catch it. She is, indeed, "guapa" and taken, to Carlos's dismay. He asked of her relationship status, and was sad to hear she has a successful boyfriend in Madrid, with a car and job. It crushed him. I laughed. But anyways, Johanna and I drank guanábana juice with soy milk at Cafe Teteria. Totally hippy and fun. They serve gummies with your drink. And you sit on cool pillows or wooden stools. Totally chic! We laughed and chatted about many things: family, jobs, friends, the economy, the large, general strike that happens this Wednesday, Spanish boys, Alcalá must-sees and must-dos, etc. I think we really hit it off. I hope to meet with her twice this week.
That night, Mack, Kyle, Jozzy, and Katie Olufs, and I celebrated with Rebecca Groesbeck (a recent Butler graduate that lives here to teach English for her masters program) for her cumpleaños (birthday). It was a smash. She had ice cream and spanish M&Ms and boxed Sangria (which I will avoid from here on out). I visited with her friends, Eric, Kaira, Austin, and Megan (her roommates who also teach but aren't from Butler) too. It was so nice to just chill and chat.
But of course, you can only chill and chat so much. The 5 of us left Rebecca's at 12 to meet more of our own Butler group at Media Pinta. Since we basically conquered and dominated the place, Mack and I left for Cafe Continental. There were more natives than Americans there, thank goodness. We sat, drank passion fruit cocktails, smoked only a little bit of melon hookah, tried our first Cuban cigar (difficult and yucky), and practiced our Spanish with some cute Spanish boys. I also improved my salsa dance skillz, thanks to our new friend, Raúl, a hippy Chemistry teacher that oddly reminded me of my Uncle Dave. It was a great, long night. But I had to get back early. The next day was going to be a long one.
And now on to this weekend:
We started out on Friday, woke up at 7:30 and booked it to the bus at 9 with 3 bocadillos, 2 pears, 1 peach, 1 muffin, cookies, and gummy bears, ready for the day. All 17 of us, plus Professor Willem and Esteban (her husband), and our native Spanish teachers, Ana and Carlos. We drove for 4 hours and arrived in Cáceres at 13:30, where we dropped off our stuff at Hotel Husa Alcántara. From there, mostly out of breath, trekked over to the centro (which turned out to be a parking lot, funny enough). We were told we had 2.5 hours of free time for some shopping and nibbling.
The medieval market was our destination of choice. It was adorable. There were so many cool tiendas (shops), I couldn't help myself from buying a few doodaas. I bought a cute, purple, wooden watch, peacock feather earrings, a red, wax, beaded bracelet, and a sweet treat: coco y cacahuete (coconut and peanut) cookie, kind of like a snickerdoodle, actually. We walked along, gazing at the jewelry and food. At the end, there was something of a beer garden where this man was cooking a ton of meat. He had whole ham legs soaking, and what seemed like a very long, tentacled arm of an octopus frying. He was friendly enough to show his work off. Gross but kind of cool. Naturally, I didn't eat anywhere near there.
After gathering our gadgets, we headed back to the centro where we met our tour guide. She took us on a walking tour of Casco Antiguo (the old neighborhood) of Cáceres. During this 2 hour tour, we observed "walled enclosures: civil and religious architecture from the XV--XVIII centuries, all with Roman influence. Cathedral, arabic house, and casa de las veletas (vanes). It was hard to understand and/or pay attention, so I don't have much to remember/tell, but look up the pix on facebook. They're stunning, I swear.
Afterwards, we did some more shopping. These girls really like to shop here. I don't get anything ever. I like to save my money. But I don't mind playing mommy and holding their stuff and commenting on their new buys. We finally made it back over to the hotel at 20:30 where we ate a splendid dinner of pasta, salmon, fried potato chips, bread (obvi), and pineapple at the hotel.
To work off the calories, we walked through Casco Antiguo at night, when it was all lit up. It was great fun. Carlos and Ana are very entertaining. We had a little game of baa-and-bark, which Carlos taught. It was random but amusing, nonetheless. Don't ask. That night, I slept the best yet. Mack and I were roomies and it was great fun. I didn't wanna sleep cuz we were talking so much. But we nodded off around 12.
Lucky us, we had a terrible wake up call at 7:30. We had a quick breakfast of fruit, milk, toast and dulce de membrillo (quince jam=my fave, which I brought home to share with Mom), and Danone (Dannon) yogurt: Cuajada (curd). Willem told me not to eat it: "you won't even like it, don't bother". To her dismay, I loved it! It was like solidified whole milk! OHHH how yummy! I hope I find it again. I quick made a bocadillo (reminder: sandwich) and stole it for lunch later that day. Bwhahah, I'm sly.
We boarded the bus once again, rode for only an hour, and arrived in Trujillo. It was early and cold, which made it even harder to listen to the tour guide awaiting us there. She was a bit dry. It warmed up when she had us climb a mountain, up to visit the cutest nun I've ever seen in my life, and then up to the top of the city, where we could look down from atop a castle/fort in Casco Histórico and Alcazaba. What a view! It was so clear. Sadly, I was kinda in a grumpy mood. I didn't know what it was. I wish I could have enjoyed it more. I was just a little hot-and-bothered with some certain people/things. No biggie. It passed.
Mackenzie and I hiked down and chilled in the beautiful, sunny plaza, to wait for the bus. We obviously weren't in Trujillo for long. I would have liked to see more of it. From Trujillo, we rode to Mérida. I believe it was only 2 hours, but I slept, so it felt like 30 seconds. Our hotel was amazing! Hotel Las Lomas. You can check it out online. I loved it. Unfortunately, it was on the outskirts of the city, but we didn't mind. It had a pool too, but we didn't have time. It took us about 5 minutes of bantering to determine that fact. Ughh, tensions were high. Long story. Thankfully we got out of there and bussed to the city center. Mérida was my favorite!
We had tiempo para comer (time to eat) first. We stopped at Augusta Tapas, the cutest cafe outside where Mack, Maggy, and I munched on tuna salad with bright green olives, a french fry platter with 4 different sauces, bread, and tinto de verano (for only 5,50 Euros). It made the rest of the day a lot more tolerable. I could tell people were getting sick of each other and the lack of space/time to themselves. The 3 of us quickly did some shopping; I actually bought something! A black wool cap for the winter months. Hopeful thinking. I can't wait for cold weather. It'll go perfectly with my new magenta peacoat back home.
At 16:00, we a Mérida tour of the Roman ruins: teatro (theater), anfiteatro (amphitheater), acueducto (aquaducts), etc. I absolutely adored the coliseum and and theater. I can't wait until Rome! That way, I get to see TWO famous coliseums in a matter of 3 months! Ruins rock. Hahah, get it?! Our feet were hurtin' after that day. It was such a long one, after all. We caught the bus back to cenar (to dine/eat dinner) at the hotel. We had tuna salad (again, to my delight), soup with eggs, chicken, bacon, and rice in chicken broth (interesting texture), two whole slabs of pork loin (cerdo) (both of which I didn't touch), and a type of potato/bacon casserole. Fresh watermelon for dessert! Wine to finish! I slept like a baby!
After a huge, painful debate, Willem and the other "authority figures" decided to wake us up an hour early, 7:15! I had no problem, since I usually jump out of bed, but others were not so gleeful. We crawled downstairs for breakfast: toast with honey (and butter, finally!), plain yogurt, quince jelly again (more like a pate this time), fried eggs (so cold, but still good), and mango/peach juice. I stole Special K for a snack. I should really stop this thievery. I'll get a bad rep.
Out in the cold, we jogged to the bus. We loaded up and drove 2 hours to Guadalupe. The ride was hairy, scary. The mountainous, winding roads did NOT do wonders for my uneasy stomach and bladder. At times, I thought we'd fall off into the beautiful abyss that is the Spanish desert valley. I practically kissed the ground when we arrived in the Plaza Mayor of Guadalupe, right in front of the monasterio (monastery). Before I did anything, I quick ran to the nearest aseos (toilets), bought a coffee out of guilt, and recuperated on the steps of the church.
Once all together again, we went inside to wait for the supposedly strict monjes (monks). They run a very tight schedule for tours. I guess they're a big deal, or something. :)
The church was beautiful. We were lucky to see the first 5 minutes of misa (mass). Confusing, but worth it. Sadly, we couldn't take any pix inside the monastery. Of course, the one place I REALLY wanted to. I had to resort to "mental pix". I wish you all could have seen the ornate decorations of this place. Unlike anything I've ever seen. I think it was moorish, but it reminded me of Gaudí-ish, too. All the crucifixes were a bit much, by the end, though. I was getting creeped out. Spanish artists are intense with the gore, you know? ¿Sabes?
We toured through several different rooms. These rooms were so decorated, I had sensory overload! Every inch of the wall was painted! There was gold, mirrrors, paintings, naked women/babies, crystal chandeliers, boxes of bones, crosses and crowns, jewels, stained-glass windows, ceramic sculptures, ornate wooden doors, tiled archways, and so much more! Dizzying! In one hot room, we were allowed to line up in front of a monk (yes, a real live one!), and kiss the virgen (virgin Mary). I did it, even though most were grossed out. I thought, otherwise, I'd regret it. She was purrty. Relax though, no tongue was involved. Heheh, I jest.
Once out in the real world again, after regaining my eyesight and balance, Billy Wunder (tis really his name), Mack, and I splurged for a real meal: Menú del Día for only 9 Euros at Restaurante Altamira. It was the sweetest place, just off the beaten path. We beat the lunch rush, thankfully. We all got paella with mariscos (shellfish), my first yet! I ate the clams, but had no idea how to eat the shrimp, they were so tiny and I wasn't too fond of accidentally munching on their heads. But overall, it was sooo yummy. We all got pollo asado con patatas fritas (grilled chicken with french fries) too. French fries are a big deal here. They're all fried in olive oil, thankfully, so they're a little healthier, or so I keep telling myself. Olive oil makes everything taste better. We got bread and wine (pan y vino) with our meal too. The vino here was much better than the night before. And lastly, we got an included postre (dessert). I had my first arroz con leche (rice pudding), Billy had helado (ice cream), and Mack had flan con nata (flan with cream). All so good. All so happy.
After rubbing our successful meal in the others' faces, we boarded the bus yet again for the long 4.5 bus ride back home to Alcalá. I spoke of Donald Sutherland movies with Willem and Esteban for some of the way. But you know, there is only so much you can say on that topic. So I slept the rest of the way. Which means I have all of my homework left to do now! How joyous!
Well, this has lasted long enough, don't you think?
P.s. I got 100% on my first ever quiz overseas! Good start, eh?
P.p.s. I'm thinking more and more of home these days. It's not that I'm homesick. I just want you all over here with me so I can experience this with you! Why, here's an idea: come visit me! <3
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Sunday, September 26, 2010
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Chapter 19: Daily Life
Hahah, so no more vacation.
Back to school. It's catching up with me. I've been avoiding it. Now I'm stressin' but being semi-productive. I'm proud of myself.
Food update:
I ate zucchini soup yesterday, which was to-die-for! Calabacín is zucchini in spanish. I just love that word.
Today, I had to debone 4 mini white fish for lunch. Never done that before in my life and I hope I never have to again. It was so uncomfortable. I don't like seeing that the thing I'm eating was clearly alive before. Espina is spine. That's what I had to pick out and touch and remove from my teeth. UGHHH. I told them they'd have to debone it and not show me the espina before I eat it again. Cuz I liked the fish taste, just not the process to get to eating it. You know?
Today, my madre and I had a whole conversation about how almonds (almendras) make you fat. Hahah, well I like 'em! I'm looking forward to castañas (chestnuts). She buys them in octubre and they don't engorda (fatten) you. Funny and yummy.
I bought awesome boots today for only 33 E. I think I'm done with my clothing purchases. I've got my new polka dot dress, my red jasmine pants, and now gray, tall, suede boots! HOORAY! Now onto saving my moola.
Tomorrow, I'm meeting Johanna Arias, my compañera (partner) for intercambios. It's where we meet at a cafe for an hour once/twice a week and speak Spanglish to each other. She wants to learn English and I Spanish. I'm nervous/excited, naturally. She's from Columbia, but studying for her doctorate here at the Universidad. She's muy "guapa" (beautiful/handsome) in the words of my professor, Carlos. I wonder if she looks like Shakira. She says she's blonde. :) Maybe we'll go to a karaoke bar and find out. Bwhahah
We leave for our excursion early Friday morning. I hope I can handle it. Being with everyone for that much time may be a bit difficult. But I'm up for the challenge. I'm looking forward to Mérida and it's Teatro Romano (Roman Theatre). We shall see. If I don't write for a while, you'll know why.
P.S. If you're looking for a new music artist, check out Matisyahu. I'm kind of in love with him. He's a jewish reggae singer type. It's interesting, but deep. Trust me. You're welcome.
P.P.S. I just got nominated for Top 100 Outstanding Student Recognition Program for Butler 2010/2011. Not to brag, but HOORAY (again)! Pray for me.
Missing you all.
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Back to school. It's catching up with me. I've been avoiding it. Now I'm stressin' but being semi-productive. I'm proud of myself.
Food update:
I ate zucchini soup yesterday, which was to-die-for! Calabacín is zucchini in spanish. I just love that word.
Today, I had to debone 4 mini white fish for lunch. Never done that before in my life and I hope I never have to again. It was so uncomfortable. I don't like seeing that the thing I'm eating was clearly alive before. Espina is spine. That's what I had to pick out and touch and remove from my teeth. UGHHH. I told them they'd have to debone it and not show me the espina before I eat it again. Cuz I liked the fish taste, just not the process to get to eating it. You know?
Today, my madre and I had a whole conversation about how almonds (almendras) make you fat. Hahah, well I like 'em! I'm looking forward to castañas (chestnuts). She buys them in octubre and they don't engorda (fatten) you. Funny and yummy.
I bought awesome boots today for only 33 E. I think I'm done with my clothing purchases. I've got my new polka dot dress, my red jasmine pants, and now gray, tall, suede boots! HOORAY! Now onto saving my moola.
Tomorrow, I'm meeting Johanna Arias, my compañera (partner) for intercambios. It's where we meet at a cafe for an hour once/twice a week and speak Spanglish to each other. She wants to learn English and I Spanish. I'm nervous/excited, naturally. She's from Columbia, but studying for her doctorate here at the Universidad. She's muy "guapa" (beautiful/handsome) in the words of my professor, Carlos. I wonder if she looks like Shakira. She says she's blonde. :) Maybe we'll go to a karaoke bar and find out. Bwhahah
We leave for our excursion early Friday morning. I hope I can handle it. Being with everyone for that much time may be a bit difficult. But I'm up for the challenge. I'm looking forward to Mérida and it's Teatro Romano (Roman Theatre). We shall see. If I don't write for a while, you'll know why.
P.S. If you're looking for a new music artist, check out Matisyahu. I'm kind of in love with him. He's a jewish reggae singer type. It's interesting, but deep. Trust me. You're welcome.
P.P.S. I just got nominated for Top 100 Outstanding Student Recognition Program for Butler 2010/2011. Not to brag, but HOORAY (again)! Pray for me.
Missing you all.
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Monday, September 20, 2010
Chapter 18: Bilbao Trip
Hi fans!
So I've just returned from a long weekend in Bilbao, in Pais Vasco (Basque Cuisine), Spain! Here's what we did!!
On Friday, we woke up super early! I dragged my bag through the streets of Alcalá at 6 a.m. Mackenzie's alarm didn't go off, so we had to "book it" to the station to make the 6:40 train, direct to Madrid-Chamartin station. There, we caught the 8:05 a.m. Renfe Avila high-speed train to Bilbao! 5 hourssss. It was rough. And of course, I didn't sleep cuz I was so excited, plus the views were spectacular. So many mountains.
We arrived in Abando Station, Bilbao around 1 p.m. It was pouring rain,...such an adventure. We got lost finding our hotel, but had success when we found it, literally across the Guggenheim Museum. We checked in to Conde Duque Hotel, a Best Western :) There we rested a bit, but then set out on the town!
Of course we had to do the Guggenheim first! It was a rainy day, perfect for museums. There we marveled at the masterpieces of Richard Serra and Anish Kapoor. Look 'em up! They're amazing!
From there, we headed over to the museum of Bellas Artes. This was a smaller, quiter, darker museum, but just as cool. There we saw art by Balenciaga, Pablo Picasso, etc.
Both buildings, Gugg and Bellas were so magnificent. Just architecturally speaking. Like nothing I've seen before. I joked: I've seen 2 Guggs in 1 year!
Since the rain had let up a bit, we walked through Bilbao's major park, did a little mall shopping, trekked along the river, saw the huge music museum and maritime museum, visited the large Jesus statue at Plaza Corazón (heart), hiked up and down Gran Vía (the main street), sat and rested our feet in Plaza Federico Mouya, and then decided to eat at Viejo Zortzi on Calle Licieda Poza. Yummy Basque cuisine. Kyle and I had Risotto de Hongo (Mushroom Risotto), Mack had Roasted Duck with Apple Slices, and the three of us shared an awesome cheese plate and great Font Dor mineral water.
Since our tummies were full, we decided to walk it off, back to the Gugg for a night-time view. There we saw "Puppy", the large, famous puppy statue completely covered in blooming flowers. It's cute! Quickly after, we crashed.
On Saturday, we woke up at 09:00. Mack and I went to visit the Mercado de Ribera, leaving Kyle to sleep some more. The entire basement wreaked of fish, the first floor was filled with pig heads, and the second floor was filled with colorful produce, cheeses, eggs, etc. On the way home, we stopped at Bilbao's oldest cafe, Cafe Arana. We wound through the cobblestone streets, stopping at Catedral Santiago, Plaza Arriaga, the famous theater (teatro), Guardia B. Alonso, and more.
We went back to rudely wake up Kyle and take the bus to Guernica, Spain. It was only a 30-minute winding, scary, hilly, hot bus ride from Bilbao. I'll never understand European driving. It was finally so sunny! We arrived and walked to the center of town. We were all pleasantly surprised at how much there actually is to do in Gernika (the Basque "Guernica"). There we saw the Tree (Arbol) of Gernika, the mural imitation of Picasso's "Guernica", many Henry Moore sculptures, etc. We stopped at super cute bar for lunch. I had the best bocadillo yet. It was vegetal (veggie) with carrots, peppers, tomatoes, eggs, and more yummy stuff I can't remember. I also had my first Fanta Naranja (orange). Mmmhmm.
We took the 16:00 bus home and took a 2 hour long siesta while Kyle got a cheesy/cute Bilbao sweatshirt. It's cold there! Then we walked only two-minutes from our door to the cutest ice cream kiosk. It was such an adventure. The poor guy had to deal with us tasting each flavor cuz we didn't understand the names. Here is a list of them. Now you'll know why we were confused. Mantecado, nata, avellana, mora, leche merengada, ron con pasas, bombom crujiente, stracciatella, and tarta queso. Translation: vanilla, cream, hazelnut, black cherry, cafe con leche, rum raisin, crispy bombom, stracciatella (hahah yeah, idk), and cheese cake! I had cafe con leche and rum raisin. So tasty. A little goes a long way, thankfully. Yes Mom, I got the Small, as always. ;)
Then we scurried over to the Funicular, while singing Andrea Bocelli's "Funiculí-Funiculá". We paid only 0,90 Euros to get up top. Oh, what a view! I swear God was there. See the pix. You'll see what I mean. The rays of sun were divine! It's a great place for a shutterbug like moi! We stayed until sunset. Then we flew back down ;) and walked through Casco Viejo and past the Cotton Club (a famous bar with 30,000 beer caps on the walls) until we sat at a cute bar for a bite. I had Euskaldún salad, a Basque salad. It had eggs, tomatoes, salad, cheese cubes, peppers, and some long/white/slippery/tasty things, perhaps a kind of celery? It was great! And a great change of pace for my palette. No bread. I also tried Calimocho, a special Spanish drink, 50% red wine, 50% Coke!
From there, Kyle went home, Mack and I to the neatest Hookah bar around the corner. We had so much fun making new friends. We met Asier, Aitorsoo comical. It was a struggle with Spanglish the entire night. We stayed and talked for hours. We learned and taught a lot. Quite the experience. They were all so sweet, they even walked us home. Unfortunately, we got home at 2. I set the alarm for 9. Kyle and Mack hate me now.
Sunday, me/myself/I got up at 9. I patiently (not really) waited for them. I hurried them along like Dad, to my own dismay. But it works. We got out by 10. I successfully checked us out, I'm so proud and accomplished. We stopped at the most adorable pastelleria (pastry shop), New York, for cafe and some sweets. Then we jetted off to take the Metro to Larrabasterra, a small suburb town of Bilbao on the Northern Coast, on the Bay of Bisque. Oh my gosh, I was speechless. The sky, the air, the water, the cliffs, and more and more. We could see for miles all around. It reminded me of Ireland. How I love all water! We hiked for an hour...my poor, yet lucky butt. La Triangu was the cute surf bar we stopped at for a coke and an orange.
Back to Bilbao to take some sunny pix of the Gugg and retrieve our bags (maletas) from Conde Duque. We left Kyle at Abando cuz he was tired/cranky/hankerin' for Burger King (tsk tsk tsk). Mack and I wanted to experiment. We stopped at cafe on the river. I had a Bocadillo de pechuga con queso & pimientos (chicken breast sandwich with cheese and peppers). She had espaghettis with bacón & salchicha and also fried white fish (on the bone) and papas fritas (french fries). She was stuffed, you cam imagine.
To work off our calories, we explored Plaza Nueva (not worth our time, sadly) and ended up studying for class in Abando Station with Kyle. From there, we took the 17:10 train to Madrid, where we waited an hour for the commuter train to be fixed and to arrive in Alcalá. Naturally, I didn't get to sleep until 2, but "vale la pena"!
It was hard waking up this morning. I didn't want to go to class at all. I was homesick for Bilbao. Classes were long and painful, but fun. I treated myself to some school supplies, air fresheners (ambientador), some Playboy perfume (embarrassing, I know, but cheap, so don't judge), gum, and funky/Spanish/flowy/red pants for only 27 Euros! I call them Jasmine Pants b/c they remind me of Jasmine from the Disney film, "Aladdin". They're superbly comfy and slimming! Plus, they came with free incense! I bet I could have gotten some illicit substances at that shop too, but that just wouldn't be me. Wink wink!
So now that this has taken a grand total of 764 hours, I'm going to start on homework. I have my first quiz tomorrow. And yes, I do have school. I know some of you are under the impression I'm just here for the fun. While this may be true, I do have to start getting into the school mentality. Otherwise, it'll bite me in the arse. Wish me luck. Oii.
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
So I've just returned from a long weekend in Bilbao, in Pais Vasco (Basque Cuisine), Spain! Here's what we did!!
On Friday, we woke up super early! I dragged my bag through the streets of Alcalá at 6 a.m. Mackenzie's alarm didn't go off, so we had to "book it" to the station to make the 6:40 train, direct to Madrid-Chamartin station. There, we caught the 8:05 a.m. Renfe Avila high-speed train to Bilbao! 5 hourssss. It was rough. And of course, I didn't sleep cuz I was so excited, plus the views were spectacular. So many mountains.
We arrived in Abando Station, Bilbao around 1 p.m. It was pouring rain,...such an adventure. We got lost finding our hotel, but had success when we found it, literally across the Guggenheim Museum. We checked in to Conde Duque Hotel, a Best Western :) There we rested a bit, but then set out on the town!
Of course we had to do the Guggenheim first! It was a rainy day, perfect for museums. There we marveled at the masterpieces of Richard Serra and Anish Kapoor. Look 'em up! They're amazing!
From there, we headed over to the museum of Bellas Artes. This was a smaller, quiter, darker museum, but just as cool. There we saw art by Balenciaga, Pablo Picasso, etc.
Both buildings, Gugg and Bellas were so magnificent. Just architecturally speaking. Like nothing I've seen before. I joked: I've seen 2 Guggs in 1 year!
Since the rain had let up a bit, we walked through Bilbao's major park, did a little mall shopping, trekked along the river, saw the huge music museum and maritime museum, visited the large Jesus statue at Plaza Corazón (heart), hiked up and down Gran Vía (the main street), sat and rested our feet in Plaza Federico Mouya, and then decided to eat at Viejo Zortzi on Calle Licieda Poza. Yummy Basque cuisine. Kyle and I had Risotto de Hongo (Mushroom Risotto), Mack had Roasted Duck with Apple Slices, and the three of us shared an awesome cheese plate and great Font Dor mineral water.
Since our tummies were full, we decided to walk it off, back to the Gugg for a night-time view. There we saw "Puppy", the large, famous puppy statue completely covered in blooming flowers. It's cute! Quickly after, we crashed.
On Saturday, we woke up at 09:00. Mack and I went to visit the Mercado de Ribera, leaving Kyle to sleep some more. The entire basement wreaked of fish, the first floor was filled with pig heads, and the second floor was filled with colorful produce, cheeses, eggs, etc. On the way home, we stopped at Bilbao's oldest cafe, Cafe Arana. We wound through the cobblestone streets, stopping at Catedral Santiago, Plaza Arriaga, the famous theater (teatro), Guardia B. Alonso, and more.
We went back to rudely wake up Kyle and take the bus to Guernica, Spain. It was only a 30-minute winding, scary, hilly, hot bus ride from Bilbao. I'll never understand European driving. It was finally so sunny! We arrived and walked to the center of town. We were all pleasantly surprised at how much there actually is to do in Gernika (the Basque "Guernica"). There we saw the Tree (Arbol) of Gernika, the mural imitation of Picasso's "Guernica", many Henry Moore sculptures, etc. We stopped at super cute bar for lunch. I had the best bocadillo yet. It was vegetal (veggie) with carrots, peppers, tomatoes, eggs, and more yummy stuff I can't remember. I also had my first Fanta Naranja (orange). Mmmhmm.
We took the 16:00 bus home and took a 2 hour long siesta while Kyle got a cheesy/cute Bilbao sweatshirt. It's cold there! Then we walked only two-minutes from our door to the cutest ice cream kiosk. It was such an adventure. The poor guy had to deal with us tasting each flavor cuz we didn't understand the names. Here is a list of them. Now you'll know why we were confused. Mantecado, nata, avellana, mora, leche merengada, ron con pasas, bombom crujiente, stracciatella, and tarta queso. Translation: vanilla, cream, hazelnut, black cherry, cafe con leche, rum raisin, crispy bombom, stracciatella (hahah yeah, idk), and cheese cake! I had cafe con leche and rum raisin. So tasty. A little goes a long way, thankfully. Yes Mom, I got the Small, as always. ;)
Then we scurried over to the Funicular, while singing Andrea Bocelli's "Funiculí-Funiculá". We paid only 0,90 Euros to get up top. Oh, what a view! I swear God was there. See the pix. You'll see what I mean. The rays of sun were divine! It's a great place for a shutterbug like moi! We stayed until sunset. Then we flew back down ;) and walked through Casco Viejo and past the Cotton Club (a famous bar with 30,000 beer caps on the walls) until we sat at a cute bar for a bite. I had Euskaldún salad, a Basque salad. It had eggs, tomatoes, salad, cheese cubes, peppers, and some long/white/slippery/tasty things, perhaps a kind of celery? It was great! And a great change of pace for my palette. No bread. I also tried Calimocho, a special Spanish drink, 50% red wine, 50% Coke!
From there, Kyle went home, Mack and I to the neatest Hookah bar around the corner. We had so much fun making new friends. We met Asier, Aitorsoo comical. It was a struggle with Spanglish the entire night. We stayed and talked for hours. We learned and taught a lot. Quite the experience. They were all so sweet, they even walked us home. Unfortunately, we got home at 2. I set the alarm for 9. Kyle and Mack hate me now.
Sunday, me/myself/I got up at 9. I patiently (not really) waited for them. I hurried them along like Dad, to my own dismay. But it works. We got out by 10. I successfully checked us out, I'm so proud and accomplished. We stopped at the most adorable pastelleria (pastry shop), New York, for cafe and some sweets. Then we jetted off to take the Metro to Larrabasterra, a small suburb town of Bilbao on the Northern Coast, on the Bay of Bisque. Oh my gosh, I was speechless. The sky, the air, the water, the cliffs, and more and more. We could see for miles all around. It reminded me of Ireland. How I love all water! We hiked for an hour...my poor, yet lucky butt. La Triangu was the cute surf bar we stopped at for a coke and an orange.
Back to Bilbao to take some sunny pix of the Gugg and retrieve our bags (maletas) from Conde Duque. We left Kyle at Abando cuz he was tired/cranky/hankerin' for Burger King (tsk tsk tsk). Mack and I wanted to experiment. We stopped at cafe on the river. I had a Bocadillo de pechuga con queso & pimientos (chicken breast sandwich with cheese and peppers). She had espaghettis with bacón & salchicha and also fried white fish (on the bone) and papas fritas (french fries). She was stuffed, you cam imagine.
To work off our calories, we explored Plaza Nueva (not worth our time, sadly) and ended up studying for class in Abando Station with Kyle. From there, we took the 17:10 train to Madrid, where we waited an hour for the commuter train to be fixed and to arrive in Alcalá. Naturally, I didn't get to sleep until 2, but "vale la pena"!
It was hard waking up this morning. I didn't want to go to class at all. I was homesick for Bilbao. Classes were long and painful, but fun. I treated myself to some school supplies, air fresheners (ambientador), some Playboy perfume (embarrassing, I know, but cheap, so don't judge), gum, and funky/Spanish/flowy/red pants for only 27 Euros! I call them Jasmine Pants b/c they remind me of Jasmine from the Disney film, "Aladdin". They're superbly comfy and slimming! Plus, they came with free incense! I bet I could have gotten some illicit substances at that shop too, but that just wouldn't be me. Wink wink!
So now that this has taken a grand total of 764 hours, I'm going to start on homework. I have my first quiz tomorrow. And yes, I do have school. I know some of you are under the impression I'm just here for the fun. While this may be true, I do have to start getting into the school mentality. Otherwise, it'll bite me in the arse. Wish me luck. Oii.
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Chapter 17: Sunshine's A-Comin'
Hahah, so I've had a pretty good past few days. I've noticed there are spurts of intelligence in me. Some days I feel stupid, some days I feel I can survive. It's all good. I still surprise myself when I talk to strangers and actually need to speak the language.
Yesterday was a not-too-bad day. Just going a long the road to becoming an adult, you know, the usual. You'd think I'd have a lot of time to myself, but I've never felt busier. I hardly ever have time to myself. I guess it's good to keep my mind off of home. I spend a lot of time doing homework, talking with peeps back home, emailing, blogging, learning/talking with my host fam, fretting about food, planning trips, managing my bank account, battling insomnia, etc.
I had my first churros con chocolate yesterday. I wanted to check how good they are for when Glen comes. Thankfully, the churreria is literally 30 seconds from Hotel Cisneros, where Glen will be staying in November. And yes, I approve, Glen. No worries, I got you. However, I did feel guilty afterwards. Perhaps it's a one-time treat! Lol. I'm told to try porras, a pastry similar to churros. My warning: watch your tongue! I burnt mine, but of course, it was worth it. ¡Vale la pena!
We had a two-hour meeting at Willem's house basically just to learn what we already knew. But we got free Spanish ice cream and cookies! They're specialty is turrón. It's almond ice cream! Naturally, it was the strangest, and naturally, it was my favorite. I also created the "Clarita" which is my own, signature margarita. Don't worry, it's virgin. Lemon Fanta and pineapple (piña) juice with just two ice cubes. So great when you need a quencher.
Last night, I met David, my madre's son-in-law, who just returned from Peru. I pat myself on the back for carrying a conversation with him about South America and how my cousin, Erika, is studying there now and plans to visit Machu Picchu soon. He says the pictures do no justice. I say it's on my bucket list. Moral of our convo: life is too short (la vida es demasiado corta)!
This morning, I woke up early to run in the rain to the train station to buy train tix to Bilbao for tomorrow!! It was a success! Although, the streets are even grosser when wet. My poor shoes. Anywhooo, we leave tomorrow at 08:05! I'm packed and ready for an adventure. We're staying at a Best Western (of all places) just across from the magnificent Guggenheim!! Can't wait. We don't really have many plans yet, but I hope to either see Guernica or the coast of San Sebastian. We could even go to France for a mere 2-hour train ride! I'm excited to see if I can actually handle all the responsibility ahead. Wish me luck!
But as for today, we had two long classes in between being frantic about our travels. I bought my final Prague tix! We're going! I hear it's going to be cold, but I don't care! When has the chill stopped me from enjoying myself?! Elena, my madre, laughed when I told her Dad calls me "snowbunny". It was hard to explain, but she got the gist. She's surprised I like snow so much. They only get about 2 inches here each year. Even so, the city shuts down. Silly España. I tell her I want to ski in the Swiss Alps one day, although I hear the trails aren't marked and you have to pray you make it down, safely into civilization. :) I'm up for it! Who's with me?!
The whole group is gone this weekend. Most are in Barcelona, four in Valencia, and Mackenzie, Kyle, and I in Bilbao. It's apparently the first time the WHOLE But group is gone from Madrid at the same time, says Willem. I tell her I'll take pix and educate her when we return. She's never been in all the decades she's traveled to Spain. I know it'll be amazing!
I hope we eat soon. I need to sleep if I'm waking up at 5.
Since I won't have my computer this weekend, I may be hard to reach, but please comment below and email me! I love to hear your adventures too! For now, until then! Hahah, I made that up. Are you surprised it doesn't make sense? I'm not either.
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Yesterday was a not-too-bad day. Just going a long the road to becoming an adult, you know, the usual. You'd think I'd have a lot of time to myself, but I've never felt busier. I hardly ever have time to myself. I guess it's good to keep my mind off of home. I spend a lot of time doing homework, talking with peeps back home, emailing, blogging, learning/talking with my host fam, fretting about food, planning trips, managing my bank account, battling insomnia, etc.
I had my first churros con chocolate yesterday. I wanted to check how good they are for when Glen comes. Thankfully, the churreria is literally 30 seconds from Hotel Cisneros, where Glen will be staying in November. And yes, I approve, Glen. No worries, I got you. However, I did feel guilty afterwards. Perhaps it's a one-time treat! Lol. I'm told to try porras, a pastry similar to churros. My warning: watch your tongue! I burnt mine, but of course, it was worth it. ¡Vale la pena!
We had a two-hour meeting at Willem's house basically just to learn what we already knew. But we got free Spanish ice cream and cookies! They're specialty is turrón. It's almond ice cream! Naturally, it was the strangest, and naturally, it was my favorite. I also created the "Clarita" which is my own, signature margarita. Don't worry, it's virgin. Lemon Fanta and pineapple (piña) juice with just two ice cubes. So great when you need a quencher.
Last night, I met David, my madre's son-in-law, who just returned from Peru. I pat myself on the back for carrying a conversation with him about South America and how my cousin, Erika, is studying there now and plans to visit Machu Picchu soon. He says the pictures do no justice. I say it's on my bucket list. Moral of our convo: life is too short (la vida es demasiado corta)!
This morning, I woke up early to run in the rain to the train station to buy train tix to Bilbao for tomorrow!! It was a success! Although, the streets are even grosser when wet. My poor shoes. Anywhooo, we leave tomorrow at 08:05! I'm packed and ready for an adventure. We're staying at a Best Western (of all places) just across from the magnificent Guggenheim!! Can't wait. We don't really have many plans yet, but I hope to either see Guernica or the coast of San Sebastian. We could even go to France for a mere 2-hour train ride! I'm excited to see if I can actually handle all the responsibility ahead. Wish me luck!
But as for today, we had two long classes in between being frantic about our travels. I bought my final Prague tix! We're going! I hear it's going to be cold, but I don't care! When has the chill stopped me from enjoying myself?! Elena, my madre, laughed when I told her Dad calls me "snowbunny". It was hard to explain, but she got the gist. She's surprised I like snow so much. They only get about 2 inches here each year. Even so, the city shuts down. Silly España. I tell her I want to ski in the Swiss Alps one day, although I hear the trails aren't marked and you have to pray you make it down, safely into civilization. :) I'm up for it! Who's with me?!
The whole group is gone this weekend. Most are in Barcelona, four in Valencia, and Mackenzie, Kyle, and I in Bilbao. It's apparently the first time the WHOLE But group is gone from Madrid at the same time, says Willem. I tell her I'll take pix and educate her when we return. She's never been in all the decades she's traveled to Spain. I know it'll be amazing!
I hope we eat soon. I need to sleep if I'm waking up at 5.
Since I won't have my computer this weekend, I may be hard to reach, but please comment below and email me! I love to hear your adventures too! For now, until then! Hahah, I made that up. Are you surprised it doesn't make sense? I'm not either.
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
Chapter 16: Sleep but Stress
Hi!
I've finally slept two full nights in a row! I love it!
Now that I'm rested, I have time to fret about my travels. So much money and so little time and patience.
It's difficult being an adult! I def don't like all the responsibility and worry.
I'm trying to work out my Prague trip with Maggy. It's going a bit rocky b/c one of the airlines wants us to send them a copy of our passports and credit cards. Sketch, I know. I think we may just splurge in order to avoid doing that scary stuff.
I'm going to buy my Bilbao tix later today. I hope that all works out. I'm a bit confused about the train system in this country.
Today, EVERYONE is complaining! I think they're "hitting the wall" finally. However, I feel pretty good. Although, now I'm just complaining that others are complaining, so I'm no better. But honestly, I'm having a better time than them and I have very few complaints. Of course I'd like to know the language a lot better, but I can get by. And I enjoy the food, even though I'm eating a lot of it and not exercising enough. Yes there's a lot of homework, but I expected that. Sure I'm sick of the hot weather, but I can wait for the cold. Sunshine is sometimes annoying, but I wouldn't prefer clouds. I know I don't have a lot of money, but I know I need to spend to be happy here, so I'll deal. Hahah, see what I have to deal with?!
Yesterday was a pretty good day. Planned most of Prague and booked Barcelona too! I'm going to be so busy! I don't even wanna think how fast this semester is gonna fly! And I'm so glad I haven't spent any money on silly stuff like shoes and clothes here yet. I know I'll want that money for good food and travels and souvenirs when the time comes. I'm feeling smarter than some. :)
Food update: Yesterday, I had 3 bocadillos (sandwiches) for our picnic in class. Bread bread bread! But for dinner, we had this awesome dish of boiled potatos, olive oil, rice, herbs, and white fish! Yum yum and healthy (saludable). The 1 Euro vanilla ice cream cone at McD's is a popular choice among us when we plan trips there. Hey, I know its McD's in Spain, but there's free WiFi. Don't be hatin'! Just know I wouldn't normally patronize the golden arches any other time.
So, yeah, I'm pretty happy. So far, everything has gone pretty smoothly. Please pray my lucky streak continues until Mid-December! At this point, I wanna stay here forever!
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
I've finally slept two full nights in a row! I love it!
Now that I'm rested, I have time to fret about my travels. So much money and so little time and patience.
It's difficult being an adult! I def don't like all the responsibility and worry.
I'm trying to work out my Prague trip with Maggy. It's going a bit rocky b/c one of the airlines wants us to send them a copy of our passports and credit cards. Sketch, I know. I think we may just splurge in order to avoid doing that scary stuff.
I'm going to buy my Bilbao tix later today. I hope that all works out. I'm a bit confused about the train system in this country.
Today, EVERYONE is complaining! I think they're "hitting the wall" finally. However, I feel pretty good. Although, now I'm just complaining that others are complaining, so I'm no better. But honestly, I'm having a better time than them and I have very few complaints. Of course I'd like to know the language a lot better, but I can get by. And I enjoy the food, even though I'm eating a lot of it and not exercising enough. Yes there's a lot of homework, but I expected that. Sure I'm sick of the hot weather, but I can wait for the cold. Sunshine is sometimes annoying, but I wouldn't prefer clouds. I know I don't have a lot of money, but I know I need to spend to be happy here, so I'll deal. Hahah, see what I have to deal with?!
Yesterday was a pretty good day. Planned most of Prague and booked Barcelona too! I'm going to be so busy! I don't even wanna think how fast this semester is gonna fly! And I'm so glad I haven't spent any money on silly stuff like shoes and clothes here yet. I know I'll want that money for good food and travels and souvenirs when the time comes. I'm feeling smarter than some. :)
Food update: Yesterday, I had 3 bocadillos (sandwiches) for our picnic in class. Bread bread bread! But for dinner, we had this awesome dish of boiled potatos, olive oil, rice, herbs, and white fish! Yum yum and healthy (saludable). The 1 Euro vanilla ice cream cone at McD's is a popular choice among us when we plan trips there. Hey, I know its McD's in Spain, but there's free WiFi. Don't be hatin'! Just know I wouldn't normally patronize the golden arches any other time.
So, yeah, I'm pretty happy. So far, everything has gone pretty smoothly. Please pray my lucky streak continues until Mid-December! At this point, I wanna stay here forever!
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Monday, September 13, 2010
Chapter 15: Insomnia Sets In
So I have hardly slept at all the past 4 days. It's getting kinda ridiculous and I'm getting kinda cranky.
Yesterday, my mamá was admitted into the hospital for a burnt hand (frying fish) and a brain infarction (infarto celebral). She was MIA all day and I was super worried, especially b/c I couldn't understand the majority of the doctor-talk they were dishing out. Fortunately, she returned home today with a good diagnosis and only some pills. She'll live! However, all last night I was fretting about her.
Also, yesterday, I spent $300 in 3 hours purchasing tickets to Portugal, Italy, and France for this semester's travels. I've never spent so much in so little time! So naturally, I'm stressin'. My head was on fire last night, as I tossed and turned ALL night! I worry about everything. Did we schedule these over class excursions, will we have lots of homework, will I miss my flight, how do I print the boarding passes, where else can I go, how much money do I have to spend, why is it so hot in here, why is this city so loud? I closed my window and pulled the shades. I tried ear plugs and my iPod. I tried warm milk. I tried reading a boring book. I counted backwards from 100. I alphabetized the Spanish months and then recited them backwards in my head. I rolled to my side, my back, my other side, my stomach. I tried rolling into a ball or just sprawling out. I turned the fan on for white noise. I tried to translate the lyrics to my Spanish playlist on my iPod.
I did everything I could possibly think of. I even had several suggestions from Erika and Mom (since they were awake at a reasonable hour in their time zone). Nothing worked. I think I finally fell asleep around 6 a.m. Conveniently, at 7, my hermana (sister) gets up to go to work. She's loud. After she left at 8, I dozed a bit. Now you all know that last night was the first night the baby wasn't living here. She slept at her own house for the first time since I'd arrived. Thank GOD! But you know the really funny part?! Our cat, oh how I loathe cats, sound extremely like crying babies!!!! I was awoken at 8:15 by what I thought was the baby, but oh no, it was the CAT! I couldn't have been more furious. I just lay there, cussing, while eventually outside, 100's of kids gathered to go to colegia (school). Yes, did I mention I have an elementary school just below my window?! Needless to say, I was furious and have remained that way all day. It's been an extremely long day!
I went to school at 9:45 to get my homework done, went to class at 12:30 (long class), went home for comida (huevo plato=plate of sunny-side-up eggs, tomato sauce, and chorizo), went to class at 3:30 until 6 (even longer class), and now I'm doing homework with a permanent frown glued to my face.
Hey, but I'm allowed to be grumpy once in a while. These past days, I've been uncharacteristically happy, so it was only a matter of time. I'm challenging myself to stay awake until after dinner (10), and then I'm hopefully just gonna pass out! Wish me luck.
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Yesterday, my mamá was admitted into the hospital for a burnt hand (frying fish) and a brain infarction (infarto celebral). She was MIA all day and I was super worried, especially b/c I couldn't understand the majority of the doctor-talk they were dishing out. Fortunately, she returned home today with a good diagnosis and only some pills. She'll live! However, all last night I was fretting about her.
Also, yesterday, I spent $300 in 3 hours purchasing tickets to Portugal, Italy, and France for this semester's travels. I've never spent so much in so little time! So naturally, I'm stressin'. My head was on fire last night, as I tossed and turned ALL night! I worry about everything. Did we schedule these over class excursions, will we have lots of homework, will I miss my flight, how do I print the boarding passes, where else can I go, how much money do I have to spend, why is it so hot in here, why is this city so loud? I closed my window and pulled the shades. I tried ear plugs and my iPod. I tried warm milk. I tried reading a boring book. I counted backwards from 100. I alphabetized the Spanish months and then recited them backwards in my head. I rolled to my side, my back, my other side, my stomach. I tried rolling into a ball or just sprawling out. I turned the fan on for white noise. I tried to translate the lyrics to my Spanish playlist on my iPod.
I did everything I could possibly think of. I even had several suggestions from Erika and Mom (since they were awake at a reasonable hour in their time zone). Nothing worked. I think I finally fell asleep around 6 a.m. Conveniently, at 7, my hermana (sister) gets up to go to work. She's loud. After she left at 8, I dozed a bit. Now you all know that last night was the first night the baby wasn't living here. She slept at her own house for the first time since I'd arrived. Thank GOD! But you know the really funny part?! Our cat, oh how I loathe cats, sound extremely like crying babies!!!! I was awoken at 8:15 by what I thought was the baby, but oh no, it was the CAT! I couldn't have been more furious. I just lay there, cussing, while eventually outside, 100's of kids gathered to go to colegia (school). Yes, did I mention I have an elementary school just below my window?! Needless to say, I was furious and have remained that way all day. It's been an extremely long day!
I went to school at 9:45 to get my homework done, went to class at 12:30 (long class), went home for comida (huevo plato=plate of sunny-side-up eggs, tomato sauce, and chorizo), went to class at 3:30 until 6 (even longer class), and now I'm doing homework with a permanent frown glued to my face.
Hey, but I'm allowed to be grumpy once in a while. These past days, I've been uncharacteristically happy, so it was only a matter of time. I'm challenging myself to stay awake until after dinner (10), and then I'm hopefully just gonna pass out! Wish me luck.
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Chapter 14: La Noche en Blanco
¡Estamos en España!
Last night was La Noche en Blanco (White Night)! This happens in several countries around the world. I believe Paris was the first. Madrid adopted this tradition in 2006. It's when the whole city stays awake all night, offering free tours, food, fun, etc. It was spectacular!
We left for Madrid at 5:30 and meandered around Puerta del Sol a while, until the sun set. It was steaming hot. Rodilla was our fast-food joint of choice. I wouldn't mind not going there again. :) Some of us planned the night, some of us played cards, some of us went shopping. Once we had a pretty solid plan, we took off towards La Gran Via street. There were so many people. I really enjoyed the happy atmosphere.
We first arrived at a small plaza where they projected an ancient game of Super Mario Brothers onto a beautiful building. It was fun, but we wanted more. We then took off towards the music. There we stumbled upon a huge crowd that was simply tossing hundreds of beach balls back and forth. It was amazing, I have no words! People cheering and singing, dancing, punting, throwing. SO MUCH FUN!
Once we'd had a lil too much of balls, we stopped at a cute pizzeria for some 'za. I didn't realize how much I'd missed it. We then all peed in the grossest bathroom ever and jetted towards some African Techno. There we found this awesome band playing in the Palacio Longoria. At the time, I didn't know we were in the building I have to research for our fall project. Don't worry, I kicked myself later. This band was awesome! Everyone was dancing and fist pumping. I was so up close, I thought the bass would toss up my skirt! Hahah, luckily it didn't.
Soon after, we treaded towards a giant Twister game! On the way, we saw a beautiful ballet being performed on the steps of a beautiful, historical building. Then, on to Twister - epic! There were about 40 people squatting, falling, squirming in others' faces. I'm glad I wasn't in there. As if just playing Twister wasn't hard enough, the announcer had them all dance in weird positions and sing "La Cucaracha"!
It was then, we all decided we were a little too tired to do anything else. We literally ran to the Metro station, successfully figured out how to work the system, arrived at Avenidas de Américas, caught the bus to Alcalá, and walked to the Plaza Cervantes. Some of us wanted a sweet treat, some of us wanted our warm pillows. Guess which one I chose? Of course, the pillow!
After only getting 11 hours over the past two days, I desperately need some zzzzzs. I got home, uploaded pix (to everyone's surprise and delight), and hit the hay. Of course, I was rudely awakened only 7 hours later by the _______ baby. Fortunately, she left for a while and I slept until 1 pm! This is clearly the Spanish Claire. I've noticed she's much more spontaneous, carefree, fiesta-crazy, and more of a late sleeper. However, I still feel like I've wasted 1/2 a day, but I'll get over it. Let me say it again--this is Spanish Claire. LOVE IT!
So I'm awake now, about to start on homework and patiently awaiting lunch. I'll check back in with y'all later!
This is Claire, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Last night was La Noche en Blanco (White Night)! This happens in several countries around the world. I believe Paris was the first. Madrid adopted this tradition in 2006. It's when the whole city stays awake all night, offering free tours, food, fun, etc. It was spectacular!
We left for Madrid at 5:30 and meandered around Puerta del Sol a while, until the sun set. It was steaming hot. Rodilla was our fast-food joint of choice. I wouldn't mind not going there again. :) Some of us planned the night, some of us played cards, some of us went shopping. Once we had a pretty solid plan, we took off towards La Gran Via street. There were so many people. I really enjoyed the happy atmosphere.
We first arrived at a small plaza where they projected an ancient game of Super Mario Brothers onto a beautiful building. It was fun, but we wanted more. We then took off towards the music. There we stumbled upon a huge crowd that was simply tossing hundreds of beach balls back and forth. It was amazing, I have no words! People cheering and singing, dancing, punting, throwing. SO MUCH FUN!
Once we'd had a lil too much of balls, we stopped at a cute pizzeria for some 'za. I didn't realize how much I'd missed it. We then all peed in the grossest bathroom ever and jetted towards some African Techno. There we found this awesome band playing in the Palacio Longoria. At the time, I didn't know we were in the building I have to research for our fall project. Don't worry, I kicked myself later. This band was awesome! Everyone was dancing and fist pumping. I was so up close, I thought the bass would toss up my skirt! Hahah, luckily it didn't.
Soon after, we treaded towards a giant Twister game! On the way, we saw a beautiful ballet being performed on the steps of a beautiful, historical building. Then, on to Twister - epic! There were about 40 people squatting, falling, squirming in others' faces. I'm glad I wasn't in there. As if just playing Twister wasn't hard enough, the announcer had them all dance in weird positions and sing "La Cucaracha"!
It was then, we all decided we were a little too tired to do anything else. We literally ran to the Metro station, successfully figured out how to work the system, arrived at Avenidas de Américas, caught the bus to Alcalá, and walked to the Plaza Cervantes. Some of us wanted a sweet treat, some of us wanted our warm pillows. Guess which one I chose? Of course, the pillow!
After only getting 11 hours over the past two days, I desperately need some zzzzzs. I got home, uploaded pix (to everyone's surprise and delight), and hit the hay. Of course, I was rudely awakened only 7 hours later by the _______ baby. Fortunately, she left for a while and I slept until 1 pm! This is clearly the Spanish Claire. I've noticed she's much more spontaneous, carefree, fiesta-crazy, and more of a late sleeper. However, I still feel like I've wasted 1/2 a day, but I'll get over it. Let me say it again--this is Spanish Claire. LOVE IT!
So I'm awake now, about to start on homework and patiently awaiting lunch. I'll check back in with y'all later!
This is Claire, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Saturday, September 11, 2010
Chapter 13: Mi Vida This Week
Hiya Peeps!
Sorry, I've been a little MIA this week. I figured I wasn't doing anything extremely interesting, so you didn't need to know! Hahah NOT! No, of course this week was fab, I just haven't either had the time or energy to sit down and write.
Let's see...classes have been going well. I definitely had an easier time the second round of classes. It's easier to listen in Spanish. It's just the talking part that gets me :) I already have homework. Is it weird that I kind of like that?
After class on Wednesday, Mack and I went shopping in Madrid for 4 hours. I didn't find anything, but I enjoyed playing "mommy" for her and holding stuff while she tried on outfits. It was so much fun just to be downtown. Even on a Wednesday afternoon, people are buzzing! I was reminded of Black Friday shopping in the states. Yeah, imagine.
After class on Thursday, I tried to sleep. I've not been sleeping too well lately because we live with a 15-month-old girl, Laura. I'd say it's the best form of birth control. She really likes to wake me up by punting a metal spoon on the floor every 10 seconds. So, so, so...precious. Since that didn't work, I decided to join my professor/classmates in a tour of Alcalá's Archaeological Museum. It was pretty interesting, just not my cup of tea. I did get some pretty good pix outta it, though! Check FB for more!
That night, we celebrated our friend Jordan's 21st birthday. It was so much fun! We went hoppin' around town. We started at El Burrito, a silly Mexican bar. There, I had my first Margarita, my first Piña Colada, my first Tequila shot, my first Spanish popcorn. Hahah, don't worry, they weren't that strong; although, the popcorn was a bit salty for my taste. ;)
We then hopped over to La Paloma, the bar Kyle's dad owns. It was crazy busy with Spaniards! So loud, so hot, but so fun! We'll go again soon, I'm sure. Then we skipped over to the Can Can where we danced away into the wee hours of the morning!
So then came Friday, where we had to wake up so early to meet Professor Willem at the train station at 10 a.m. We took the train down into Sol where we walked to the Museum/ House of Lope de Vega, the famous Spanish author/playwright. It was very interesting. Everything there was from the Golden Century (Siglo de Oro). I loved picturing him there.
Retiro Park was our destination after that. It took us awhile to get there because we just had to stop every 5 minutes to discuss some kind of useless info. But I'm over it. It was a beautiful day and I enjoyed my three bocadillos (sandwiches). I've never had so many sandwiches and bread before! But I still feel uncomfortable to say no or to request certain foods. Oh well. At least I'm walking EVERYWHERE! There in the park, we saw the Palacio de Cristal (Crystal Palace). Beautiful!!!! We had an hour siesta on the grass in the shade. Just perfect.
From there, we hustled to the movie theater to see "Lope", a movie about Lope de Vega which conveniently came out the night before! Most of us slept, but I stayed awake the whole time. What can I say, I was intrigued! I could actually follow the scenes. Plus, I admit it, the actor who played Lope was attractive. Overall, it was a great movie. Period movies really are the bestest.
We were all still exhausted, so we commuted back home and slept some more. Of course, I did not. I don't know what's wrong with my head lately. I did flash cards and watched YouTube instead.
Great, long, fun week! Stay tuned for more on my Spanish adventures!
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Sorry, I've been a little MIA this week. I figured I wasn't doing anything extremely interesting, so you didn't need to know! Hahah NOT! No, of course this week was fab, I just haven't either had the time or energy to sit down and write.
Let's see...classes have been going well. I definitely had an easier time the second round of classes. It's easier to listen in Spanish. It's just the talking part that gets me :) I already have homework. Is it weird that I kind of like that?
After class on Wednesday, Mack and I went shopping in Madrid for 4 hours. I didn't find anything, but I enjoyed playing "mommy" for her and holding stuff while she tried on outfits. It was so much fun just to be downtown. Even on a Wednesday afternoon, people are buzzing! I was reminded of Black Friday shopping in the states. Yeah, imagine.
After class on Thursday, I tried to sleep. I've not been sleeping too well lately because we live with a 15-month-old girl, Laura. I'd say it's the best form of birth control. She really likes to wake me up by punting a metal spoon on the floor every 10 seconds. So, so, so...precious. Since that didn't work, I decided to join my professor/classmates in a tour of Alcalá's Archaeological Museum. It was pretty interesting, just not my cup of tea. I did get some pretty good pix outta it, though! Check FB for more!
That night, we celebrated our friend Jordan's 21st birthday. It was so much fun! We went hoppin' around town. We started at El Burrito, a silly Mexican bar. There, I had my first Margarita, my first Piña Colada, my first Tequila shot, my first Spanish popcorn. Hahah, don't worry, they weren't that strong; although, the popcorn was a bit salty for my taste. ;)
We then hopped over to La Paloma, the bar Kyle's dad owns. It was crazy busy with Spaniards! So loud, so hot, but so fun! We'll go again soon, I'm sure. Then we skipped over to the Can Can where we danced away into the wee hours of the morning!
So then came Friday, where we had to wake up so early to meet Professor Willem at the train station at 10 a.m. We took the train down into Sol where we walked to the Museum/ House of Lope de Vega, the famous Spanish author/playwright. It was very interesting. Everything there was from the Golden Century (Siglo de Oro). I loved picturing him there.
Retiro Park was our destination after that. It took us awhile to get there because we just had to stop every 5 minutes to discuss some kind of useless info. But I'm over it. It was a beautiful day and I enjoyed my three bocadillos (sandwiches). I've never had so many sandwiches and bread before! But I still feel uncomfortable to say no or to request certain foods. Oh well. At least I'm walking EVERYWHERE! There in the park, we saw the Palacio de Cristal (Crystal Palace). Beautiful!!!! We had an hour siesta on the grass in the shade. Just perfect.
From there, we hustled to the movie theater to see "Lope", a movie about Lope de Vega which conveniently came out the night before! Most of us slept, but I stayed awake the whole time. What can I say, I was intrigued! I could actually follow the scenes. Plus, I admit it, the actor who played Lope was attractive. Overall, it was a great movie. Period movies really are the bestest.
We were all still exhausted, so we commuted back home and slept some more. Of course, I did not. I don't know what's wrong with my head lately. I did flash cards and watched YouTube instead.
Great, long, fun week! Stay tuned for more on my Spanish adventures!
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
Chapter 12: More Classes
Holllla!
Today, Mack and I got up early again to run and chat. It is just the BEST way to start my days here. I think I love early mornings world-wide!
At 10:30 I had my first class. Literary Analysis. It looks like it's gonna be a lot of reading, but very interesting. We're studying famous authors from España and Latin America. I think I'll be challenged but pleased with this class.
Quickly, after this class, we scurried over to the Carrefour for agendas (basically planners/calendar journals...). And I was in dire need of scissors. How else will I remove my tags from my new vestido (dress) I bought yesterday?!
Then, we had our last class of the day. This one is Madrid: History, Literature, and Cinema. I'm really excited because Professora Willem from Butler is teaching us and it's only us But kids in the class. How fun! We already have plans to go see the casa/museo (house/museum) of Lope de Vega. Ironically, that same day, the película (movie) "LOPE" premiers. We're going to go! My first real Spanish film in a real Spanish theatre without real Spanish subtitles! GASP! Pumped, of course, I am!
Once class ended, Maggy and I went to scope out the Panadería near my house and Hotel Cisneros near her's. It's a great hotel...one in which I hope my family stays b/c tis close. I came home to lunch on crispy chicken patty, sauteed peppers, and a potato/broccoli/oil & vinegar dish. And the best part?! I had two fresh figs (higos) for dessert! They're so much sweeter here, you wouldn't believe!
I tried to nap after that, but failed of course. I can't turn myself off sometimes. So I Skyped with Mack and tried to do homework while we attempted to plan a trip to Barcelona, which took what seemed like forever. But I feel smarter now. Both in Spanish history and airfares across the country. Sheesh.
Skyping with Auntie Lynn and Grandpa was also a treat! It was great to see them two. He didn't know how Skype worked at first. He thought I was a recording, but then I surprised him when I responded to his questions! He's adorable.
Just had a dinner of a pork & cheese sandwich, gazpacho, a peach, and a vanilla/coffee pudding cup! Simple yet exquisite. Now I'm off to go out with the girls for a quick (school) night on the town. It's 2 for 1 Sangria night! Don't worry. I won't do anything the old Claire wouldn't do. :)
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Today, Mack and I got up early again to run and chat. It is just the BEST way to start my days here. I think I love early mornings world-wide!
At 10:30 I had my first class. Literary Analysis. It looks like it's gonna be a lot of reading, but very interesting. We're studying famous authors from España and Latin America. I think I'll be challenged but pleased with this class.
Quickly, after this class, we scurried over to the Carrefour for agendas (basically planners/calendar journals...). And I was in dire need of scissors. How else will I remove my tags from my new vestido (dress) I bought yesterday?!
Then, we had our last class of the day. This one is Madrid: History, Literature, and Cinema. I'm really excited because Professora Willem from Butler is teaching us and it's only us But kids in the class. How fun! We already have plans to go see the casa/museo (house/museum) of Lope de Vega. Ironically, that same day, the película (movie) "LOPE" premiers. We're going to go! My first real Spanish film in a real Spanish theatre without real Spanish subtitles! GASP! Pumped, of course, I am!
Once class ended, Maggy and I went to scope out the Panadería near my house and Hotel Cisneros near her's. It's a great hotel...one in which I hope my family stays b/c tis close. I came home to lunch on crispy chicken patty, sauteed peppers, and a potato/broccoli/oil & vinegar dish. And the best part?! I had two fresh figs (higos) for dessert! They're so much sweeter here, you wouldn't believe!
I tried to nap after that, but failed of course. I can't turn myself off sometimes. So I Skyped with Mack and tried to do homework while we attempted to plan a trip to Barcelona, which took what seemed like forever. But I feel smarter now. Both in Spanish history and airfares across the country. Sheesh.
Skyping with Auntie Lynn and Grandpa was also a treat! It was great to see them two. He didn't know how Skype worked at first. He thought I was a recording, but then I surprised him when I responded to his questions! He's adorable.
Just had a dinner of a pork & cheese sandwich, gazpacho, a peach, and a vanilla/coffee pudding cup! Simple yet exquisite. Now I'm off to go out with the girls for a quick (school) night on the town. It's 2 for 1 Sangria night! Don't worry. I won't do anything the old Claire wouldn't do. :)
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Monday, September 6, 2010
Chapter 11: Summer's Over, First Day of Classes
Hhahha, well summer's at an end, but hakuna matata! I have a whole 4 months of vacation!
Today, Mackenzie and I woke up early to go running around Alcalá! First, I went to the U to find my computer lab card. And I did!! OMG, I'm so happy I just saved 100 Euros! That's like all my airfares! Then, I also found out I did extremely well on my placement test last week! Such a great start to my day.
I met Mack at her place and we jogged/ran through a park near a river by my house. We were in the sunshine among all the mountains and fresh air. It was superb! I also decided to show the Don Quijote park to Mack. There we found exercise equipment. Can you picture us two lifting with tons of cute old Spanish men? Twas so funny! Soon after, I went back to shower and eat yogurt and a mini muffin. Then I got to rest before class at 12:30.
My first class is a Spanish Culture and Civilization class with Carlos Herrero. He's very cute and very Spanish. I'm a little intimidated but I'm sure I'll like the material.
Between then and my next class, I went home for la comida. I had an awesome dish of spaghetti with sauteed mushrooms, onions, and bacon (beicon). It was so yummy, you have no idea! It was drowning in a light olive oil which really knocked me outta my socks. And of course, watermelon for dessert! During lunch today, I spoke with my mamá all about autism, diabetes, and Egypt! Hahha rando!
My second and last class was a class on Spanish Images in Film (or something like that). It was a bit easier than the first class. I really like my professor, Manuel. We spoke about politics and religion in Spain, but it was actually enjoyable. Irony! We watched a film called La Lengua de las Mariposas (Butterfly Tongues). It was so great! The little boy actor was so cute. I totally recommend it to y'all!
Afterwards, we went meandering along Calle Mayor like always. I was looking for school supplies, but I could only find two- or four-ring binders. What's up with that, Europa? Then I resorted to clothes shopping! Found the cutest black and white polka dot strapless dress. See pix later!
When I finally returned home, I Skyped with the Chicago fam. Twas great to see them after the long holiday weekend, one that I unfortunately missed. :) Then I had a dinner of salchichas (basically hot dogs), peach, and yogurt. Simple, yet delightful.
Now, I've decided to call it a night. I hope to fall asleep reading mi tarea (homework). I'm glad to have my routine back. And I'm glad to power down for one night.
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Today, Mackenzie and I woke up early to go running around Alcalá! First, I went to the U to find my computer lab card. And I did!! OMG, I'm so happy I just saved 100 Euros! That's like all my airfares! Then, I also found out I did extremely well on my placement test last week! Such a great start to my day.
I met Mack at her place and we jogged/ran through a park near a river by my house. We were in the sunshine among all the mountains and fresh air. It was superb! I also decided to show the Don Quijote park to Mack. There we found exercise equipment. Can you picture us two lifting with tons of cute old Spanish men? Twas so funny! Soon after, I went back to shower and eat yogurt and a mini muffin. Then I got to rest before class at 12:30.
My first class is a Spanish Culture and Civilization class with Carlos Herrero. He's very cute and very Spanish. I'm a little intimidated but I'm sure I'll like the material.
Between then and my next class, I went home for la comida. I had an awesome dish of spaghetti with sauteed mushrooms, onions, and bacon (beicon). It was so yummy, you have no idea! It was drowning in a light olive oil which really knocked me outta my socks. And of course, watermelon for dessert! During lunch today, I spoke with my mamá all about autism, diabetes, and Egypt! Hahha rando!
My second and last class was a class on Spanish Images in Film (or something like that). It was a bit easier than the first class. I really like my professor, Manuel. We spoke about politics and religion in Spain, but it was actually enjoyable. Irony! We watched a film called La Lengua de las Mariposas (Butterfly Tongues). It was so great! The little boy actor was so cute. I totally recommend it to y'all!
Afterwards, we went meandering along Calle Mayor like always. I was looking for school supplies, but I could only find two- or four-ring binders. What's up with that, Europa? Then I resorted to clothes shopping! Found the cutest black and white polka dot strapless dress. See pix later!
When I finally returned home, I Skyped with the Chicago fam. Twas great to see them after the long holiday weekend, one that I unfortunately missed. :) Then I had a dinner of salchichas (basically hot dogs), peach, and yogurt. Simple, yet delightful.
Now, I've decided to call it a night. I hope to fall asleep reading mi tarea (homework). I'm glad to have my routine back. And I'm glad to power down for one night.
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Chapter 10: A Sunny Day in the Capital
Garsh, my feet are killin' me!!! I never thought I'd walk so much!
Today was a great day for a confidence/independence boost! I woke around 10:45 since last night was a late one. Got ready in a jiff, had a b-fast of toast, butter, marmalade again. Then set out to meet Mackenzie, Kyle, and Jozzy to head downtown.
We had no trouble with the trains whatsoever! Not that I'm surprised. I'm a city girl, you all know that. We took the train to Atocha and caught another to Sol again. From there, we kinda wandered. We ate a delicious lunch at a cute cafeteria in Plaza Canalejas. I had a Tortilla Francesa which is basically just bread and a fried egg omelette. I also had my first Horchata in Spain. So sweet. Patatas bravas was the dish I advised my friends to try. It was a hit, naturally.
Afterwards, we headed toward to the Prado Museum. We stumbled across some beautiful government buildings on the way. I love how every street and corner is a work of art. I also took a stumble admiring these masterpieces. See...I'm always looking up and taking pictures. So, that doesn't allow me to look where I'm walking. I almost face planted over a stone bench today! It was the same color as the sidewalk, in my defense! It was quite awful. My knees hit it and then I went down on all fours, my butt in the air. Good thing I was wearing a long skirt. I think the best part was that there were two cute old ladies almost 3 feet away at the time, just sitting there. It all happened right in front of them. They couldn't stop laughing at me or with me. I lost it. I'm a little scraped. It's what I do. Y'all know I'm not graceful in the least bit.
Unfortunately, the Prado wasn't free until 5, so we had some time to kill. The magnificent thing about this magnificent city is that everything is in walking distance. We strolled through Retiro Park nearby for the next hour. It's like the Central Park of Madrid. Dare I say it, more beautiful? We rested among the other Spaniards under the shade for a while. We're all wishing cooler weather were here.
Back at the Prado, we joined the enormously long line for free admission. It was totally worth it. I finally saw "Las Meninas" in real life!! Twas enormous and so life-like. I totally get the hype now. Velázquez was so talented. We also saw Goya's "El tres de mayo de 1808 en Madrid"! Kinda heartbreaking but so well-done. There were so many other pieces I recognized. Thank goodness for art history classes!
Sadly, the four of us were too tired to stay until close. We figured we'll return a few more times, so hakuna matata. That's not Spanish, by the way. It's Lion King speak for "no worries". I use it a lot. Thought I should notify y'all now.
Any who...we just walked back to Atocha and, once again, successfully commuted home to Alcalá H. Once there, we strolled through the Plaza Cervantes like any other Spaniard and had a tad of ice cream to top off a great day. How is it that ice cream tastes so much better on vacation?
Now I'm at home again. I'm waiting patiently for a cena (dinner) of gazpacho, and pizza or paninis.
Tomorrow, we start classes. I have a Spanish Culture and Civilization class at 12:30 until 2, siesta from 2 til 3:30, and then a Spanish Film class from 3:30 until 6:30 with most of the But group! It shall be a blast. But I'm realizing now summer is ending. Of course, it's going to feel like I'm on vacation for the next 3 months, but summer's gone, just the same. I hope classes will be a breeze. They know not to burden us with work because we need to explore and learn on our own. But I will be thankful for the routine I've been craving. And I'll also be thankful for more Spanish immersion.
Hope all of you are enjoying each post. Sorry I like to write novels. Please feel free to comment. I do read, just don't respond! Hahaha, but it's nice to know my home country cares. :) So here's a thanks to my fans: THANKS!
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Today was a great day for a confidence/independence boost! I woke around 10:45 since last night was a late one. Got ready in a jiff, had a b-fast of toast, butter, marmalade again. Then set out to meet Mackenzie, Kyle, and Jozzy to head downtown.
We had no trouble with the trains whatsoever! Not that I'm surprised. I'm a city girl, you all know that. We took the train to Atocha and caught another to Sol again. From there, we kinda wandered. We ate a delicious lunch at a cute cafeteria in Plaza Canalejas. I had a Tortilla Francesa which is basically just bread and a fried egg omelette. I also had my first Horchata in Spain. So sweet. Patatas bravas was the dish I advised my friends to try. It was a hit, naturally.
Afterwards, we headed toward to the Prado Museum. We stumbled across some beautiful government buildings on the way. I love how every street and corner is a work of art. I also took a stumble admiring these masterpieces. See...I'm always looking up and taking pictures. So, that doesn't allow me to look where I'm walking. I almost face planted over a stone bench today! It was the same color as the sidewalk, in my defense! It was quite awful. My knees hit it and then I went down on all fours, my butt in the air. Good thing I was wearing a long skirt. I think the best part was that there were two cute old ladies almost 3 feet away at the time, just sitting there. It all happened right in front of them. They couldn't stop laughing at me or with me. I lost it. I'm a little scraped. It's what I do. Y'all know I'm not graceful in the least bit.
Unfortunately, the Prado wasn't free until 5, so we had some time to kill. The magnificent thing about this magnificent city is that everything is in walking distance. We strolled through Retiro Park nearby for the next hour. It's like the Central Park of Madrid. Dare I say it, more beautiful? We rested among the other Spaniards under the shade for a while. We're all wishing cooler weather were here.
Back at the Prado, we joined the enormously long line for free admission. It was totally worth it. I finally saw "Las Meninas" in real life!! Twas enormous and so life-like. I totally get the hype now. Velázquez was so talented. We also saw Goya's "El tres de mayo de 1808 en Madrid"! Kinda heartbreaking but so well-done. There were so many other pieces I recognized. Thank goodness for art history classes!
Sadly, the four of us were too tired to stay until close. We figured we'll return a few more times, so hakuna matata. That's not Spanish, by the way. It's Lion King speak for "no worries". I use it a lot. Thought I should notify y'all now.
Any who...we just walked back to Atocha and, once again, successfully commuted home to Alcalá H. Once there, we strolled through the Plaza Cervantes like any other Spaniard and had a tad of ice cream to top off a great day. How is it that ice cream tastes so much better on vacation?
Now I'm at home again. I'm waiting patiently for a cena (dinner) of gazpacho, and pizza or paninis.
Tomorrow, we start classes. I have a Spanish Culture and Civilization class at 12:30 until 2, siesta from 2 til 3:30, and then a Spanish Film class from 3:30 until 6:30 with most of the But group! It shall be a blast. But I'm realizing now summer is ending. Of course, it's going to feel like I'm on vacation for the next 3 months, but summer's gone, just the same. I hope classes will be a breeze. They know not to burden us with work because we need to explore and learn on our own. But I will be thankful for the routine I've been craving. And I'll also be thankful for more Spanish immersion.
Hope all of you are enjoying each post. Sorry I like to write novels. Please feel free to comment. I do read, just don't respond! Hahaha, but it's nice to know my home country cares. :) So here's a thanks to my fans: THANKS!
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Saturday, September 4, 2010
Chapter 9: Exploring and shopping in Alcalá
Today was a strange day for me. As you all know, I'm an extreme early-bird. However, last night, I went to sleep at 3 a.m. and woke up at 1:30 p.m. No, you don't know! This NEVER happens! I rarely ever get that much sleep or sleep that late! Tis crazy, eh? Sadly, I missed my chance to go shopping in Madrid with the others.
Instead, I had a late lunch. We had lentejas (lentils) with chorizo and an awesome salad with simply olive oil, vinegar, and salt for the dressing. It's genius, I tell you! Genius! I carried an entire conversation with my mamá about the difference between American and Spanish food. I even suprised myself when I came up with the words for protein, fat, carbohydrate, processed, preserved, etc. I'm awesome like that!
Afterwards, I Skyped with my Auntie Lynn, fiddled around on my computer, and then finally went out into Alcalá with some others. We shopped mostly. My friends, Kyle and Katie, and I stopped for a snack (chocolate croissant) and rested our feet. I never thought they'd hurt so much! Garsh...
I've been really hesitant to spend my money since the drinks, food, and transportation is kind of pricey. So, naturally, I didn't buy anyting. Perhaps tomorrow at El Rastro (flea market) in Madrid! It's gonna be crazeee!
After I fed myself (the family was out for the night), I got ready and once again, went out on the town. We met up with some of Kyle and Mackenzie's friends from the states who are teaching in Alcalá for their Masters. They have a super nice apartment in downtown. I learned to play a new card game. Remind me to teach all of you next time you see me, okay?! I also learned to never drink boxed wine, no matter what country. Then, we went to an Irish bar, Whalen's, off the beaten path where I had my first Tinto de Verano (a summer special), which is basically red wine with carbonated water and lemon. And next, we hopped over to ManáManá which is basically a discotheque. It was a bust. I think it's b/c twas early. Las Ruinas was our next bar of choice again. And again, twas fun!
Sadly after that, Kyle and I decided to call it quits since we have an early and long day tomorrow. We got lost walking home, but it was an adventure, nevertheless.
Stay where you are. Don't change that channel. Detalles (details) from my day in Madrid will follow soon tomorrow!
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Instead, I had a late lunch. We had lentejas (lentils) with chorizo and an awesome salad with simply olive oil, vinegar, and salt for the dressing. It's genius, I tell you! Genius! I carried an entire conversation with my mamá about the difference between American and Spanish food. I even suprised myself when I came up with the words for protein, fat, carbohydrate, processed, preserved, etc. I'm awesome like that!
Afterwards, I Skyped with my Auntie Lynn, fiddled around on my computer, and then finally went out into Alcalá with some others. We shopped mostly. My friends, Kyle and Katie, and I stopped for a snack (chocolate croissant) and rested our feet. I never thought they'd hurt so much! Garsh...
I've been really hesitant to spend my money since the drinks, food, and transportation is kind of pricey. So, naturally, I didn't buy anyting. Perhaps tomorrow at El Rastro (flea market) in Madrid! It's gonna be crazeee!
After I fed myself (the family was out for the night), I got ready and once again, went out on the town. We met up with some of Kyle and Mackenzie's friends from the states who are teaching in Alcalá for their Masters. They have a super nice apartment in downtown. I learned to play a new card game. Remind me to teach all of you next time you see me, okay?! I also learned to never drink boxed wine, no matter what country. Then, we went to an Irish bar, Whalen's, off the beaten path where I had my first Tinto de Verano (a summer special), which is basically red wine with carbonated water and lemon. And next, we hopped over to ManáManá which is basically a discotheque. It was a bust. I think it's b/c twas early. Las Ruinas was our next bar of choice again. And again, twas fun!
Sadly after that, Kyle and I decided to call it quits since we have an early and long day tomorrow. We got lost walking home, but it was an adventure, nevertheless.
Stay where you are. Don't change that channel. Detalles (details) from my day in Madrid will follow soon tomorrow!
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Friday, September 3, 2010
Chapter 8: Finally, MADRID!
Woot woot!! Today was just fabulous. I'm sensing a pattern, eh?
For breakfast, I had awesome toast with mantequilla (butter) and marmalade. And of course, with café con leche. I took another peach for snack.
We first had our last bits of orientation at the university this morning. Nothing much to it.
For siesta, I napped before la comida (lunch). We had a fabulous white bean/tomato, olive, and onion salad along with fried white fish. For dessert, I had another peach and a mini ice cream. I didn't know we had a freezer!
I'm currently on the look out for my computer card for the university. I seem to have misplaced it. However, I need to find it. Otherwise, it's 100 euros to replace! That's an entire Spanish outfit!!
At 3:30, the Butler group took an adventure down to MADRID! We struggled a bit with the trains. They're not unlike Chicago, but the language makes it a bit difficult. It was such a gorgeous day! Cool even. We took the train to Atocha, and from there to Sol, the exact center of Madrid and the country. I stood at 0 Km. So neat! We walked around for almost 5 hours! Mis pies me duelen mucho! My feet hurt so much! And I was dying of thirst pretty much the whole day. But so worth it. I only wish I could remember the names of all the places we visited in order to visit them again, in depth.
I know we visited La Plaza Mayor, El Palacio Real, and more! It was unreal. And the sun was the prettiest feature. I love all the architecture here, and so when the sun is setting behind, it's even better. I can thank my dad for that obsession! Sky and old buildings=perfection. We even got to go to the top of one of the tallest buildings in the city, an art museum. They had an almost 360 degree view of the city as the sun was setting. Please see my Facebook and you'll know why I'm so happy right now.
By the end of it all though, we were getting pretty tired and cranky. We hustled home, past a very busy, dancing Alcalá to eat with our familias and shower. We set out to meet at La Plaza de Cervantes to begin our night. We ventured a little, past the famous cathedral. There we stopped at a very cute, hoppin' bar called Las Ruínas (The Ruins), near a famous discotheque (Can Can). We had a very fun time, although we learned (the hard way) to go out much later. We are not quite Spaniards yet!
We've decided to go shopping in Madrid tomorrow. Apparently, there is a nation-wide sale going on, so we need to finish our shopping now. I hope I don't spend too much. But I would like to get a cute Spanish dress/skirt. We shall see. Now off to bed.
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
For breakfast, I had awesome toast with mantequilla (butter) and marmalade. And of course, with café con leche. I took another peach for snack.
We first had our last bits of orientation at the university this morning. Nothing much to it.
For siesta, I napped before la comida (lunch). We had a fabulous white bean/tomato, olive, and onion salad along with fried white fish. For dessert, I had another peach and a mini ice cream. I didn't know we had a freezer!
I'm currently on the look out for my computer card for the university. I seem to have misplaced it. However, I need to find it. Otherwise, it's 100 euros to replace! That's an entire Spanish outfit!!
At 3:30, the Butler group took an adventure down to MADRID! We struggled a bit with the trains. They're not unlike Chicago, but the language makes it a bit difficult. It was such a gorgeous day! Cool even. We took the train to Atocha, and from there to Sol, the exact center of Madrid and the country. I stood at 0 Km. So neat! We walked around for almost 5 hours! Mis pies me duelen mucho! My feet hurt so much! And I was dying of thirst pretty much the whole day. But so worth it. I only wish I could remember the names of all the places we visited in order to visit them again, in depth.
I know we visited La Plaza Mayor, El Palacio Real, and more! It was unreal. And the sun was the prettiest feature. I love all the architecture here, and so when the sun is setting behind, it's even better. I can thank my dad for that obsession! Sky and old buildings=perfection. We even got to go to the top of one of the tallest buildings in the city, an art museum. They had an almost 360 degree view of the city as the sun was setting. Please see my Facebook and you'll know why I'm so happy right now.
By the end of it all though, we were getting pretty tired and cranky. We hustled home, past a very busy, dancing Alcalá to eat with our familias and shower. We set out to meet at La Plaza de Cervantes to begin our night. We ventured a little, past the famous cathedral. There we stopped at a very cute, hoppin' bar called Las Ruínas (The Ruins), near a famous discotheque (Can Can). We had a very fun time, although we learned (the hard way) to go out much later. We are not quite Spaniards yet!
We've decided to go shopping in Madrid tomorrow. Apparently, there is a nation-wide sale going on, so we need to finish our shopping now. I hope I don't spend too much. But I would like to get a cute Spanish dress/skirt. We shall see. Now off to bed.
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Thursday, September 2, 2010
Chapter 7: Telephone crisis
Dios mio! Today was such a good day. It's gotten to that point where it's hard to think in English! Can you imagine? And when I speak English with my But friends, I can tell we all have the lingering Spanish accent. It's just super.
Today we had orientation at 9 in the morn. Not too early actually. Last night's sleep was pure slumber. But I've learned to not keep the fan on. Spain is very conservative when it comes to water, electricity, and more. Ironic they don't hold back on the food. They want to stuff me silly! How will I ever lose weight here?! Hahha, oh but the food is so yummy. For breakfast, I had café con leche (coffee with milk), galletas (cookies), y panecillo (muffin). Small, but just right. For merienda (snack), mi mama packed me a rosca (sandwich) with tomato pulp and ceviche. Muy deliciosa!
For siesta or comer or almuerzo (lunch), I had a kind of stew I believe with potatoes (patatas), artichoke (alcachofa) and peas (chícharos). Also, I had lomo (pork loin). However, at the time, I didn't know what it was. We had a whole conversation (with gesturing included) about what kind of meat (carne) it was. I finally narrowed it down, which led me to push my nose up with my finger and "oink". Yes, yes. Pathetic, no? But it works, I tell you! She understood perfectly and replied "sí!" to my relief. At least I don't just sit there and stare! I'm getting better! For dessert, watermelon again (sandía). It's so much better here. And redder.
Now back to school. Morning orientation consisted of just basics: insurance, class registration, computer information, a placement test (yuck, but I did well), and a tour. We got an entire tour of the beautiful thing that is Universidad de Alcalá! It's so old and charming. We then were led all around the city (ciudad), finally in the sunlight! It's quite quaint.
During the tour, we visited a convent. There, Professor Willem from Butler bought us their famous almonds. We weren't allowed to see the nuns, however. She had to flip a switch facing a wooden door, whisper the secret code ("sin pecado, con servida"), turn what looked like an ancient lazy-Susan, place the Euros inside, and out popped a beautifully packaged almond box. SOOO YUMMY! Thanks nuns. What would we do without them?
After the siesta of stew and such, we set out for orientation part two, and then toured Alcalá on our own. A bunch of us went to get cell phones. Oh, do I have a story for you! So there were 8 of us Americans crowding this poor Spanish girl who didn't speak a lick of English. Try translating phone lingo into English. It's already hard enough in my native language. Now picture us trying to communicate with this poor girl for an HOUR AND A HALF! I STILL have no idea what plan I got or how much I'll have to pay! Hahah, it was my first true "I'm-a-stupid-American, -you're-a-frustrated-Spaniard,-and-we-don't-understand-each-other situation. It was horrible at the time. My brain was fried! But now, it's already funny! Look at that. Well, I've always been the optimist so... :)
We all decided that after that grueling experience, we needed a drink and some TAPAS! Tapas are like appetizers. Spain if famous for them! Usually they even come free with your drink. We went to a very cute bar off the main road, along a pedestrian commercial center. Cobblestones, flower boxes, Christmas decorations, you know how it goes. It was awesome! I ordered my first sangría and tapas. The sangría here is so tasty. I ordered free tapas (gratis). Migas (bread crumbs) were so good. More like croutons and ceviche (rich sausage) together. Others tried ceviche en vino (wine) and patatas con ceviche. Oli y ali is like a potato salad, I guess. One boy, Billy, ordered gulas (gluttony) which turned out to be fish meat cut up like shoestring french fries and cooked in olive oil/butter and a lot of salt. It smelled terrible! I was the first to try it b/c all the others were retching. I'm glad I tried it, but let's just say I probably won't order it again. :)
After our little excursion, my amiga (friend) Maggy and I went shopping for tissues, water bottle, and gum. I need to find soap (jabón) tomorrow. Then I went home for la cena (dinner) I had a sandwich with cheese and ham (queso y jamón), very similar to grilled cheese. I also had ciruelas (plums), both white and black. SOOOO juicy. Then, I had mousse de cacao (chocolate). Just a tiny treat!
I gave my familia their presents (regalos) tonight. They were super happy. I'm so glad we're getting along and communicating pretty well. I know it's tough for others. I'm very lucky, so I'm told.
Dinner ended around 10:15pm! It's so late, but I'm quickly adjusting. I quickly got ready to go out at 10:30. A bunch of us went to La Plaza de Cervantes to meet. There was a live band and dancing. Old Europeans are simply adorable! Then we went to a popular bar for Americans, La Media Pinta. It was fun. It was also there that we learned Spanish men are very brave and forward. Too funny. Then we walked down Calle Mayor to see what was happening. Tonight was kind of quiet. We figured b/c it's not the weekend and the regular University students aren't here yet. But I didn't mind. We stumbled upon La Puerta de Madrid (The Door to Madrid) which was great and lit up nicely. A beacon, if you will. Made for some great pictures. I seem to be the only shutter-bug here. :)
Well, it's late now. We have more orientation at 9:30 tomorrow. Then a Madrid excursion! Should be magnificent!
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and luv.
Today we had orientation at 9 in the morn. Not too early actually. Last night's sleep was pure slumber. But I've learned to not keep the fan on. Spain is very conservative when it comes to water, electricity, and more. Ironic they don't hold back on the food. They want to stuff me silly! How will I ever lose weight here?! Hahha, oh but the food is so yummy. For breakfast, I had café con leche (coffee with milk), galletas (cookies), y panecillo (muffin). Small, but just right. For merienda (snack), mi mama packed me a rosca (sandwich) with tomato pulp and ceviche. Muy deliciosa!
For siesta or comer or almuerzo (lunch), I had a kind of stew I believe with potatoes (patatas), artichoke (alcachofa) and peas (chícharos). Also, I had lomo (pork loin). However, at the time, I didn't know what it was. We had a whole conversation (with gesturing included) about what kind of meat (carne) it was. I finally narrowed it down, which led me to push my nose up with my finger and "oink". Yes, yes. Pathetic, no? But it works, I tell you! She understood perfectly and replied "sí!" to my relief. At least I don't just sit there and stare! I'm getting better! For dessert, watermelon again (sandía). It's so much better here. And redder.
Now back to school. Morning orientation consisted of just basics: insurance, class registration, computer information, a placement test (yuck, but I did well), and a tour. We got an entire tour of the beautiful thing that is Universidad de Alcalá! It's so old and charming. We then were led all around the city (ciudad), finally in the sunlight! It's quite quaint.
During the tour, we visited a convent. There, Professor Willem from Butler bought us their famous almonds. We weren't allowed to see the nuns, however. She had to flip a switch facing a wooden door, whisper the secret code ("sin pecado, con servida"), turn what looked like an ancient lazy-Susan, place the Euros inside, and out popped a beautifully packaged almond box. SOOO YUMMY! Thanks nuns. What would we do without them?
After the siesta of stew and such, we set out for orientation part two, and then toured Alcalá on our own. A bunch of us went to get cell phones. Oh, do I have a story for you! So there were 8 of us Americans crowding this poor Spanish girl who didn't speak a lick of English. Try translating phone lingo into English. It's already hard enough in my native language. Now picture us trying to communicate with this poor girl for an HOUR AND A HALF! I STILL have no idea what plan I got or how much I'll have to pay! Hahah, it was my first true "I'm-a-stupid-American, -you're-a-frustrated-Spaniard,-and-we-don't-understand-each-other situation. It was horrible at the time. My brain was fried! But now, it's already funny! Look at that. Well, I've always been the optimist so... :)
We all decided that after that grueling experience, we needed a drink and some TAPAS! Tapas are like appetizers. Spain if famous for them! Usually they even come free with your drink. We went to a very cute bar off the main road, along a pedestrian commercial center. Cobblestones, flower boxes, Christmas decorations, you know how it goes. It was awesome! I ordered my first sangría and tapas. The sangría here is so tasty. I ordered free tapas (gratis). Migas (bread crumbs) were so good. More like croutons and ceviche (rich sausage) together. Others tried ceviche en vino (wine) and patatas con ceviche. Oli y ali is like a potato salad, I guess. One boy, Billy, ordered gulas (gluttony) which turned out to be fish meat cut up like shoestring french fries and cooked in olive oil/butter and a lot of salt. It smelled terrible! I was the first to try it b/c all the others were retching. I'm glad I tried it, but let's just say I probably won't order it again. :)
After our little excursion, my amiga (friend) Maggy and I went shopping for tissues, water bottle, and gum. I need to find soap (jabón) tomorrow. Then I went home for la cena (dinner) I had a sandwich with cheese and ham (queso y jamón), very similar to grilled cheese. I also had ciruelas (plums), both white and black. SOOOO juicy. Then, I had mousse de cacao (chocolate). Just a tiny treat!
I gave my familia their presents (regalos) tonight. They were super happy. I'm so glad we're getting along and communicating pretty well. I know it's tough for others. I'm very lucky, so I'm told.
Dinner ended around 10:15pm! It's so late, but I'm quickly adjusting. I quickly got ready to go out at 10:30. A bunch of us went to La Plaza de Cervantes to meet. There was a live band and dancing. Old Europeans are simply adorable! Then we went to a popular bar for Americans, La Media Pinta. It was fun. It was also there that we learned Spanish men are very brave and forward. Too funny. Then we walked down Calle Mayor to see what was happening. Tonight was kind of quiet. We figured b/c it's not the weekend and the regular University students aren't here yet. But I didn't mind. We stumbled upon La Puerta de Madrid (The Door to Madrid) which was great and lit up nicely. A beacon, if you will. Made for some great pictures. I seem to be the only shutter-bug here. :)
Well, it's late now. We have more orientation at 9:30 tomorrow. Then a Madrid excursion! Should be magnificent!
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and luv.
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
Chapter 6: I really can speak spanish
So I've already learned so much! I can't believe it! I've also learned that I'm super thankful for universal sign language! Bwhahah, try to explain what a stamen is in spanish. Yeah, I know! Wait, now try picturing me gesturing what a stamen is. Oh boy.
Today was really stormy. As Elena and I toured the city for a bit, we got completely soaked. But it was really fun. I learned it's hard to understand spanish when you can't look the person in the eye and watch their lips, when its raining cats and dogs, and when there is a ton of city background noise. I just hope "sí" gets me by and it's not an open-ended question, you know?
But in all reality, mi familia says I am a really good spanish listener and speaker. They say the placement test tomorrow will be so easy for me. Oh god, the placement test. Aye aye aye.
Today I learned that I'm going to really enjoy the food here. We had macaronnes (pasta), gazpacho (cold tomato soup), melones (melons), pan (bread), copa (coffee/cacao pudding), croquetas de queso (fried blue cheese balls), and melocotón (peach). Such a good day! I'm excited to try café con leche (coffee with milk) tomorrow. Real, strong, Spanish coffee. YUM
Skyped with a ton of friends today. Family too. I miss home a lot but I hope to be kept busy in order to ward off any homesickness that may arise. I'm not too worried tho. But now, I need to finally sleep. I've gone what seems like 24 hours without sleep. And tomorrow, I finally get to shower! Hoooray!
Keep me in your thoughts and prayers for my first, real day through my new open door that is Spain.
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Today was really stormy. As Elena and I toured the city for a bit, we got completely soaked. But it was really fun. I learned it's hard to understand spanish when you can't look the person in the eye and watch their lips, when its raining cats and dogs, and when there is a ton of city background noise. I just hope "sí" gets me by and it's not an open-ended question, you know?
But in all reality, mi familia says I am a really good spanish listener and speaker. They say the placement test tomorrow will be so easy for me. Oh god, the placement test. Aye aye aye.
Today I learned that I'm going to really enjoy the food here. We had macaronnes (pasta), gazpacho (cold tomato soup), melones (melons), pan (bread), copa (coffee/cacao pudding), croquetas de queso (fried blue cheese balls), and melocotón (peach). Such a good day! I'm excited to try café con leche (coffee with milk) tomorrow. Real, strong, Spanish coffee. YUM
Skyped with a ton of friends today. Family too. I miss home a lot but I hope to be kept busy in order to ward off any homesickness that may arise. I'm not too worried tho. But now, I need to finally sleep. I've gone what seems like 24 hours without sleep. And tomorrow, I finally get to shower! Hoooray!
Keep me in your thoughts and prayers for my first, real day through my new open door that is Spain.
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
Chapter 5: Blast off..well, and TOUCH DOWN!
Hola fans!
So, it's nothing big, but I'M IN SPAIN! It's taken me so long to get here, it seems, but I'm safe in my new home with my WiFi. Thank goodness.
We departed O'Hare (ORD) at 4:40 p.m. and arrived in Madrid (MAD...silly, I know) at 7:20 a.m. Needless to say, I'm jet lagged. But not as much as I expected, considering I only slept for an hour and a half on the plane. I think it's all the excitement!
We waited for the bus to Alcalá for 3 hours. It's a bit overcast here and it sprinkled a bit, which felt nice. This country is still beautiful in crummy weather. It's pretty cool, but of course, I'm always warm. I'm ready for October weather. We took a coach bus to the major plaza in Alcalá where we met all the mothers. My mother's (madre) name is Elena. Elena quickly found me and we separated to go home. Fun fact: My home is only a 10-minute walk from the campus, which was built in the XVII century (siglo), so I'm told.
As I struggled to maneuver my baggage across the cobblestone streets, I attempted to converse with Elena. She and her family have been in Madrid for 22 years, but are originally from Barcelona. We agree Parque Guell is one of the best places on Earth.
When we arrived in the apartment, I sighed a sigh of relief. Finally. It's such a cute apartment and is so much bigger than it seems. Everything is ornately decorated and clean. The Europeans seem so efficient, yet creative.
Elena lives with her daughter (hija), Christina, and son (hijo), Alejandro, who is currently in Indiana, as a matter of fact. She is babysitting her granddaughter Laura who is 15 months old and cute as a button. They also have a cat (gato) Mediana, and two dogs (perros) named CiCi and Lua. Such a great homecoming! Don't worry, I'll update photos later. After the grand tour, Elena offered me juice and allowed me to organize my room and calm down a bit. I knew she could tell I was anxious for some silence.
I'm all moved into my cute, tiny room. It's not saying much, since I only had two suitcases. But it's starting to feel like home. While I'm doubting my spanish skills, I anxiously await all the adventures ahead of me. As for now, I'm going to nap my allotted 60-minute nap. I'll check in with y'all real soon.
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
So, it's nothing big, but I'M IN SPAIN! It's taken me so long to get here, it seems, but I'm safe in my new home with my WiFi. Thank goodness.
We departed O'Hare (ORD) at 4:40 p.m. and arrived in Madrid (MAD...silly, I know) at 7:20 a.m. Needless to say, I'm jet lagged. But not as much as I expected, considering I only slept for an hour and a half on the plane. I think it's all the excitement!
We waited for the bus to Alcalá for 3 hours. It's a bit overcast here and it sprinkled a bit, which felt nice. This country is still beautiful in crummy weather. It's pretty cool, but of course, I'm always warm. I'm ready for October weather. We took a coach bus to the major plaza in Alcalá where we met all the mothers. My mother's (madre) name is Elena. Elena quickly found me and we separated to go home. Fun fact: My home is only a 10-minute walk from the campus, which was built in the XVII century (siglo), so I'm told.
As I struggled to maneuver my baggage across the cobblestone streets, I attempted to converse with Elena. She and her family have been in Madrid for 22 years, but are originally from Barcelona. We agree Parque Guell is one of the best places on Earth.
When we arrived in the apartment, I sighed a sigh of relief. Finally. It's such a cute apartment and is so much bigger than it seems. Everything is ornately decorated and clean. The Europeans seem so efficient, yet creative.
Elena lives with her daughter (hija), Christina, and son (hijo), Alejandro, who is currently in Indiana, as a matter of fact. She is babysitting her granddaughter Laura who is 15 months old and cute as a button. They also have a cat (gato) Mediana, and two dogs (perros) named CiCi and Lua. Such a great homecoming! Don't worry, I'll update photos later. After the grand tour, Elena offered me juice and allowed me to organize my room and calm down a bit. I knew she could tell I was anxious for some silence.
I'm all moved into my cute, tiny room. It's not saying much, since I only had two suitcases. But it's starting to feel like home. While I'm doubting my spanish skills, I anxiously await all the adventures ahead of me. As for now, I'm going to nap my allotted 60-minute nap. I'll check in with y'all real soon.
This is Clara, signing off. Over and out. Paz and love.
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