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Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Let´s take it back to the good ol´ days

Well I’ve been, yet again, internet problems so this post is coming a little late. I wanted to tell you about the weekend and what I was up to! It was actually a pretty mellow weekend since my previous plans were changed (I completely messed up the dates!). I did manage to hear about a medieval market/festival going on in Cordoba, the biggest city in the province of Cordoba and only about an hour away by bus. Before going I didn’t really know what to expect because I’d never been to a medieval anything and all I knew was what I had seen on TV. So I basically thought everyone would be dressed up and pretending like they were living in the middle ages…but my friends were kind enough to give me a heads up that there would actually be “normal” people there so I wasn’t to worry. 















My friend and I got there late afternoon and just started exploring. I actually was starving and did what I KNOW I should never do- eat the first thing I find. I saw some Spanish empanadas (thick pastry dough with different fillings) and thought- I WANT ONE. Well the lady ended up giving me a ½ kilo (1 pound) because that was the “minimum” or something…Although I’m usually able to eat whatever is in front of my face, I’m trying this new thing now where I just eat until I get full and then…just guess…I stop eating. I know it sounds crazy and very un-American but since I’m not in America I figure it’s worth a try. Anyhow it also means my stomach has shrunk so I was only able to eat about a fourth of the empanada (plus I wasn’t in love with the one I bought and started to get sick of it) and just tossed the rest. Yes- sad I know. 














So we continued to walk around, taking pictures of all the medieval style stands and disguised workers. We even made it over a “magic” hut where a guy was selling hot white wine and “magic” sangria. Both delicious. The magic sangria, I have to say, was my favorite. The magic man put some dry ice in the drink so it was bubbling and smoking- very cool effect!














We also made our way over to some medieval music, or what I assumed to replicate medieval music. The best part of it was this little kid on his dad’s shoulders and nodding his head to the music…too cute!
 

 




Next stop in the event- getting a picture with the swordsmen! They just seemed to be hanging out and they looked like they had real swords so why not, right? A little awkward when there became a line of children to also get pics with them but that didn’t stop us :) 

So at that point we had almost made it about half way around the market but we still had a ton of stuff to look at. We checked out a lot of the stands, selling jewelry, candles, hats, house decorations, etc. And of course as we were searching around the market, it started to rain. Everyone ran for cover because most people hadn’t brought an umbrella, which I find was a good thing considering 

Spanish people + crowded spaces + umbrellas= disaster and tall people (like us) getting poked in the eye

After the rain stopped and we saw no more umbrellas out to harm us, we headed back out in search for some goodies. While walking we saw a man dressed in medieval clothes with a hawk on his arm. He would let it fly onto the roof of a stand nearby and then have it fly back. This worked well until this hawk flew over and on top of a hanging tv (of a bar) and couldn’t seem to get down…this caused a little bit of commotion but after a few minutes he got the bird down- YAY! I later talked with my friends and they said they always have those guys at all the medieval festivals (there are medieval festivals in many towns all over but at different times of the year). We kept looking around at the shops of gifts and gadgets, one guy was even doing glass blowing. We eventually headed back to one shop where we bought some candles and other items- I can’t tell you more because they’re a present for my boyfriend ;)

Before we left we headed back to our favorite “magic” man for some hot white wine and before we made it over, we were stopped by a small parade of people heavily dressed up in costumes similar to what you would think would be in a medieval fairy tale. The costumes were actually really impressive and can’t wait to get the photos from my friend (my camera had started spazzing out earlier). We eventually made it to the stand and then had to head out to catch the last bus. We only spent about 4 hours there but I was very tired by the end.


just look at this girl's hair...












Of course my night didn’t end there because it’s Spain, and despite how tired you may be, there are places to go and people to see! I just went out for some tapas and then met up with my other friends for a midnight movie. And my FIRST Spanish movie! Well actually I’ve seen movies in Spanish but only for Spanish classes and all had subtitles (usually in Spanish). I went to see “mas alla de la vida”…translated to “Hereafter”. The movie was really good and I was very proud of myself for going to see it. I understood most everything although it was confusing at times because some parts of the movie were in French and with Spanish subtitles… this just added to the challenge. 

The rest of the weekend was relaxing as it will be one of my few relaxing weekend left in Spain. I now have about 4 months left in Spain and of that I only have 4 “free” weekends. The rest all have plans for traveling! So I will be busy, busy, busy! We’ll see how much I update my blog when that starts. Like always I’ll keep you updated on my travels with pics and some postings!

Monday, January 24, 2011

You don't look American.

As I last told you I have been more and more accustomed to the Spanish lifestyle...staying out late at night. The weekend was perfect proof of just how well adjusted I am now after 4 months here. After my late night chatting on Thursday I again dared to go out the next night. Mostly because i hadn't really gone with my American friends since before the Christmas break. The whole idea was, go out for tapas, maybe bar hop a little and then head home relatively early because I was also going out in Cordoba the next night. So here's what happened:

I went to belly dancing class before we went out (I hadn't been in a month and I'd missed it SO much!) and got done around 10pm. Went directly to meet up with the guys after class and we started the night at the tapas bars, bar hoped some more and by the end of the night we had managed to check out about 5 different bars. That night ended at about 3am...of course we had some catching up to do so my 15 minute walk home turned into about 45min. Let me also just add it was literally freezing outside (took me about an hour to warm up my hand and feet).

The next day I woke up again around 2pm. Hmmm...this seems to be a great start of a bad habit. Not much got done that day except talking with Mike and attempting to get some research done for my trips. That night though, my friend and I went to Cordoba (about a 40min drive north) to meet with some friends and go dancing. We met up with another girl around 10pm, got some food, checked out a few places and ended up at a dance club. We were dancing for about 2 hours straight (that doesn't beat my New Years record but it's still a lot) to a mix of salsa music, Lady Gaga and Michael Jackson's- Black and White...and then again more salsa. I think we got home around 3am but I didn't even get to bed until past 5...i was chatting with my mom (there's a 9 hr time difference) about their visit coming up.

And THEN AGAIN I found myself waking up at 2pm the next day... What is happening to me? I think I'm turning into my brother...

Amazingly enough when getting up for work this morning, I was surprisingly refreshed. Lesson learned: stay out late, sleep all day and start the week rested and relaxed???

I also thought I should bring up an encounter I had today. I went to go buy some groceries and stopped by this shop (in the market). I'd been there a couple times so he knew me but only now did he ask about me.
His question: Are you English?
My response: No, I'm from the U.S.
His response: Oh, you don't look like you're American. You look more like you're from England.

Still not exactly sure how to take that...

Friday, January 21, 2011

You know you're in Spain when...

Today I got home at...2:30pm. why? I was up until 6am hanging out with my Irish friend Niki drinking some wine...or rather "fino" (much more dangerous) and eating chocolate...and popcorn. Maybe we should hang out more so that we don't have just one night to catch up on 2 months of stories haha. Well normally, in the states, this would be crazy to me to stay out that late but it has now happened so many times over here that I'm actually just used to it haha. This is going to be a dangerous habit (staying out late that is lol) to bring back to the states with me lol.


I also thought I would let yall know that last weekend I went to Granada, one of my most favorite cities in Andalucia! I'm just getting the pics up from it but check it out...its always crazy when I go there.











 This trip I went to meet up with a friend who'd just moved to Granada (only staying for a couple months though) and to visit my spanish brother, Carlos, and my favorite, crazy, multicultural group of Erasmus people. Seriously- its hilarious everytime I visit. In this one apartment there's a mexican girl, italian guy, french guy and my dear american friend Amanda...so pretty much the language of the house is frengspalian (that is french, english, spanish, italian) AND just to top that all of these people (except one) is here on their "year abroad." Doing a year abroad, called Erasmus, is super common in Europe in general and the people just go crazy, party, kind of show up for their classes and then party some more. REALLY- these people go out like 6 times/week. It's great...super unhealthy and exhausting but just hilarious to watch. So those are my friends there and anything we do together means we hang out with other Erasmus people...so other crazy people from all around the world.
 
When I went this weekend I was out until 7am the first night...the evening started at midnight, we went to a "botellon" (remember this word from the xmas eve post? basically a pre-party) where we played spanish trivia (and i was pretty much useless) and THEN went to the club at 3am-ish, danced with some crazy people, watched a girl just fall over and down the few stairs to the dance floor, hit her head, sit in agony for about 10min with a bag of ice on her head (that i got from the bar for her), and then 10min later get up to start dancing again. Also to note- that was not the ONLY time she fell down that night...anyways we danced and danced...until 7am and THEN went to bed. FIRST NIGHT



The next day I had to meet with my friend, we hung out, had some super spanish lunch with migas, spanish cheese, croquetas, and tortilla (the egg omelet type thing), walked and explored, had tapas plus a dish of eggplant with a syrup- although they usually use honey- and then the night started AGAIN. This time more calm...just going to a house party full of more Erasmus people (I'm assuming was a mexican pride fiesta because everyone had the mexican flag painted on their face) ...and staying out until 4am.




The next day I was definitely more sluggish haha but had to meet up with the friends again to go to our favorite tea shop where we ate some crepes while sitting on the floor (with cushions though!), hung out with the cat that's always there, then met up with other friends who were late to meet up with us for the first place. We then went to ANOTHER tea shop/cafe where I just spent the whole time cracking up because the conversations going on were just beyond random (not to mention the mix of french, italian and spanish language use). But afterward I had to go because I had to go to work the next day :( Needless to say I came back exhausted and with tons of great memories AND some great clothes and shoes from the sales... I love Granada
the cat that's ALWAYS in the crepe/tea shop

Thursday, January 20, 2011

Lucena!

My friend found a little promo video of Lucena (my town). It's in Spanish but you all can at least see what it looks like!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DTZA2vuOeok