Hola!
Welcome to my blog. I will be in madrid, spain for a semester and will try to keep family and others updated as much as possible about my endeavors. Ive already been in madrid for a couple days and seriously have not had the time yet to set this up. Its 4:42 AM here and still cant sleep; probably because I made the decision to buy a coffee at 11:00 at night, so why not get started.
My flights were all very comfortable, took Aer Lingus from JFK to DUBLIN and was very enjoyable. Before I left I had bought the book "The Count Of Monte Cristo" for a dollar which took up a lot of my time. I was fortunatley seated next to a model which was a very nice change of pace apart from my days of sitting next to pungent Amish people on Greyhounds.
Got to Dublin. I remember specifically walking outside of the green Aer Lingus plane and what ensued. It wasnt something I was looking for when making my first steps in Europe, but the smell was something that was so totally different than anything I had ever smelled, yet it seemed to fit seamlessly as if I were to imagine a single smell to go along with Ireland. Anyway, made my first Euro purchase which happened to be the best coffee I had probably ever had, funny that it was from inside a bar. (foamy top, black, extra bitter). It must had been 10:00, 11:00 tops when I saw the bar start to slowly fill up with what i assumed to be thirsty Irish drinkers. Dindt get to See a buddy of mine who I knew at Duquesne who lives in Ireland, had his girlfriend up who also goes to Duquesne. Probably go to Ireland for a weekend with him anyway. slept and walked around a long time till my flight
Got to Madrid. Took a cab to my homestay home/apartment. Saw my roommate Dean leaving the complex immediately. He said he knew I was his roommate because I looked American. He's from Philly and goes to St. Joes. I immediately liked him when he said he is a music buff and Ben Folds was one of his favorite musicians. Got up to the apartment and met Ana Sanchez. Very, very, very, sweet lady. She did the kiss on each cheek to me! Im sure she is really nice... im guessing because she is 100% Spanish and im about .0000009 Spanish. Dean is advanced but not fluent, he is very good at forming sentences and making conversation with her. With my extensive knowledge about nothing in the Spanish language, Ive actually since then have gotten much more confident in speaking short (but staggered) sentences to her. She enjoyed my gifts very much. I asked her before she opened if if she liked wine, and she said no. So I just said the wine catcher was just a plate. Got her a "Buffalo" hand bag and some homemade Maple syrup from the Ramage Family Private Reserve.
That night dean and I went exploring. Dean was excited to buy his first beer because he didnt turn normal drinking age in USA until April. The city was amazing. found the first "cerveceria" and got a Pacifico beer, tasted normal. Scary experience, I almost lost my wallet here, dropped it on the floor when i swung my jacket on the chair. Would have been Left there and decided to walk around. Long story short, we got lost, found a Hard Rock, got another beer there. Not sure what it was but it was absolutely sickening to drink, probably went bad. Anyway, left there. still lost. needed food because we missed dinner on the first night and it was 2AM. Found two English, scantily clad, women and asked them where to get food. said that we could get ham and cheese sandwiches inside the door. Went inside, saw that it was a strip club, left, Got a cab home, went to sleep pretty late. Ended up not getting ham and cheese sangwhiches.
Next day was orientation at the school. Cool i guess. nothing exciting. Dinner was exceptional. Had paella with muscles, mini clams and fish with Chicken wing pieces and rice. Really good. desert was an apricot like frozen fruit with whipped cream. Got to talk to Ana and her son, 26, a photographer. Noticably already getting mejor (better) at spanish. learning a lot from Dean and Ana
That night we went to puerta del sol. really cool place, center of all madrid. Lots of shopping and entertainment here. saw cool landmarks such as the one above of the clocktower and the sculpture of the "bear and the Strawberry tree" (not my picture). Went to a bunch of bars because we listened to promoters that peddled free drinks. Most were just shots of 7-Up. The bars and danceclubs were open but people dont start coming until 3 AM which is normal in Madrid, thus why they are aptly named
"los gatos" (the cats). We said why not and were up until 6AM hopping from place to place. met some nice people. (got lost again coming home)
Today, didnt wake up until 3:30 because of the late night. Missed our orientation activity. Got settled in today, packed away my things in the room in which i share with Dean. We share a single persons desk with two chairs on it which is reminiscent of JCU where i shared a desk with "Sturtz", my first and worst roommate im sure anyone could ever have. The room is small and quaint, just like the rest of the apartment. Ana insists on doing our laundry for us.
Tonight we wanted to walk around and find some sights after another great dinner consisting of deer, sausage, and chicken served with a chick pea soup that was cooked with the meats. we decided to go see Plaza de Oriente which was a garden in front of the royal palace. Before we went, I ordered a coffee at a cafe, and ended up getting Dinky cup of heavily caffinated coffee. Dean got Churros (fried dough dipped in Hot chocolate). Forgot our cameras again tonight, but the plaza garden and palace was truly amazing at night. Went to a wine bar near the palace. Pretty sure the bar lady thought we were gay because we were regalled in our sundays finest with scarfs. Accidentally orderring white wine didnt help at all either. She then gave us a complimentary single dish of potato quishe with 2 forks. Walked around again, found puerta del sol where we were last night and sat around at an empty dance club because we found a peddler who would give us a free "
sprite" if we went. Left there, did some more people watching on the streets. I really need to start getting photos.
Its been such a short time and I feel truly blessed to be doing this. I never actually thought this sort of thing would happen to me as things like this dont fall through with me, and things definatly almost did fall
(Study abroad essay being rejected. pissy VISA lady in NY, classes not being able to transfer to DUQ standards, my Study Abroad advisor losing all my paperwork, Costs of everything such as Flight tickets, visa, Passport, and ton of other things)
For this I would have to thank my parents for everything, backing me with everything and pushing me to go through with it when I got flustered.I would not be able to do this without their help.
That is everything up till now, and it is now 5:30 AM with my first classes in a couple hours. I think I can try to go to sleep now.
Miss everyone at DU and home.
"El Gato"