"Our battered suitcases were piled on the sidewalks again; we had longer ways to go.
But no matter, the road is life." -
Jack Kerouac

2008-01-06

Madrid and Segovia, Spain

We arrived in Madrid after a very long train ride from Bayonne. At our hostel, in the old town center of Puerta del Sol, we found that they had moved us to their brand new hostel a few blocks away. It was quite nice with free internet and a clean kitchen we could use, woo hoo!

We spent about an entire day finding Mike´s insulin pump company branch on the outskirts of town, talking security into letting us in, and having the receptionist help us track down a guy Mike´d emailed a few times. It was a mess, but he did get more diabetes supplies in the end, so a success in the end. That evening, we went with a group from the hostel out for beers and tapas. We didn't know what the tapas that we chose was, we just knew that it had garlic in it. It was called garlic gula. When it arrived, it looked like little worms on toasted bread but we gave it a go and it was really good. We found out later that it is made of Alaskan cod, and is a substitute for much more expensive baby eel. We talked with our dorm mate, a PhD student at Cambridge (originally from Virginia) studying molecular biology. Nice guy, but a complete dork, he earned the (between us) nickname of Bio-Geek.

We tried to go to the world renowned Prado Museum, but with the Christmas/New Years holiday, the lines to get in were about 2 hours long. Since the weather was warm and the sun shining we found ourselves on a park bench for several hours that afternoon, soaking up the sun. Later, wandering around the plaza near the hostel, we did some people watching. For some reason, everyone was buying crazy wigs (think rainbow mullets down to the waist crazy). Young and old, looking silly in the streets.

One of the days in Madrid, we took a train to Segovia for a daytrip. We had no map and wandered around the city for a while, which at first glance appeared to be dead. We finally found the Roman aqueduct from the 1st century AD, which the city is famous for. The aqueduct runs through the center of the city and used to provide fresh drinking water for the people. We also checked out the city's palace and the main cathedral. It was a really neat little city with a lot of character. The aqueduct is amazing; there is no mortar used in the arches, just shaped stones.

At some point, we also checked out the Madrid palace and Cathedral, and ate grilled sweet potatoes and corn on the cob from a street vendor. The final day, we ended up back at the park we´d been to earlier, this time to nap on the grass. It was Sunday, and the park was packed full of locals and tourists, so we fit in. We left Madrid that evening at about 10:30 pm on a night train bound for Portugal.

Photos, HERE.

6 comments:

  1. Happy New Year you 2! The wig rage was here in ND too...Sean brought a mullet wig home and we all wore it. Jackie may have sent you the photos.
    Very relieved to hear that Mike got his insulin supplies. Once again, kudos for traveling with your very own nurse.
    Loved the pictures. Laughed very hard about the woman sporting the coat of endangered species.
    Our temp. was 48 degrees (above zero) last Friday. Al is definitely on to something.
    Take care,
    Love, Mom Stebbins

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  2. First off - buy a new towel - who spends all that time on a rotten one - geezsh. (Finally read that part).

    Google was a let-down and was wrong - Mike, how have you continued to go on??? :)

    Em, way to stick it to the German waiter and the crazy people who were stealing your bed. I appreciate the fire - keep that up!

    Good general rule on following the people who speak little English and carry large guns, or terrible rule, I'm not sure how to look at that ;)

    I'm trying to catch up - y'all need to slow dow a bit though, I haven't gotten to pics.

    Dad was up and gone from here yesterday, it was fun to have him for just a night. We might make it to Bismarck in Feb. to watch David at state wrestling - we'll see, I'm doing an external Moot Court competition in Buffalo, NY and not sure when it will be in Feb. Go figure, the one place in the world that could possibly be snowy-er than Grand Forks, and I'm going there in Feb. :)

    Have a good one!
    jackie

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  3. Colleen,
    I'm glad you guys saw the wig phenomenon as well, and it just goes to show that the old adage is true; North Dakota keeps up to step with European fashions!

    Jackie,
    Don't even get me started about that towel and how much it was worth to me to cure it instead of killing it. Admittedly, google letting me down was hard, but I've kept up a firm guard ever since. And, we'll slow down when the trip is over!

    Mike

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  4. Hey you two... I keep seeing the pictures on picasa and for awhile I forgot about this fancy little blog. Anyhow, each time I see them I get a little more jealous! I hope you two are living it up. Although Mike, I haven't read the post on where you lost your razor, but I'm thinking they should sell some around there. Have fun!

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  5. I was wondering when I would hear from the Chandinator! Thanks for the note. I figure that this is the longest amount of time I have to grow the beard out without everyone I know seeing my beard in that "growing-in" stage. I think that stage will last about 4 months. And Emily told me that the camera adds length and fullness to a beard, so I should be covered.

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  6. Thanks Susan! It's great to hear from you!

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