Actually.. It ended up being Madrid, Frankfurt, Vancouver THEN Seattle. And we never stopped sprinting from plane to plane since we missed our first connecting flight to due to fog!
We will spare you the details of our trials and tribulations patchworking our itinerary to Seattle, BUT we are happy to report that we (and all our bags, miraculously) arrived at SeaTac 3 hours early! What? Amazing.
Thanks goes out to Momma A. for whisking us home and treating us to a fabulous Thai dinner.
So. Yes. We are HOME. Please stay tuned for our conclusive blogs over the next few days…
Cheers!
And just like that, we stumbled upon our last day in Europe. Who would have thought that the time would have passed so quickly?
So. What did we do during our last few hours in Madrid? Lots! We had roughly 16 hours to kill. So here’s how we spent our time:
1. Performing our last backpack wrestle. Tear. Tear.
2. Wandering the side streets of Madrid.
3. Taking our sweeeeeeet time (nearly 6 hours) touring the famous Prado art museum. Goya anyone?
4. Peeking into various stores and doing some serious window shopping.
5. Exploring some famous gardens, statues and churches.
6. Enjoying a lovely Italian dinner and each other’s company.
7. Chatting in Spanish with our former hotel manager.
8. Drinking late night Cappuccinos.
9. Hauling ourselves (and backpacks) onto the Metro.
10. Landing safely in the Madrid Airport.
11. And waiting, waiting, waiting for our next morning flight.
We took advantage of every moment of this day. However the excitement to return home grew more strongly than either of us were expecting. We are looking forward to seeing the northwest and hanging with family/friends more than we may have let on in this blog…
Adios from Espana! Hello, Washington!
A “quick trip” led to an all day excursion to the nearby medieval pueblo of Segovia. The main attraction in this town is the Alcazar Segovia, which Walt Disney is rumored to have based the castle in Snow White after.
Unfortunately, I did not find my Prince Charming… But I did find a Knight in Shining Armor!
Lisa is currently shaking her head in disgust at me and my cheesy humor…
Today was our final day of travel through the European countryside. Although sitting on trains and buses for hours on end is incredibly exhausting, I am going to miss staring out the windows at the changing landscape with nothing but my thoughts, my book, my journal and Lisa to keep me company…
Anywho, like most Catholic countries, Spain has a lot of holidays. Today was one of those ‘saint days,’ however no one could tell us which one! Upon arrival to Madrid we found the streets FULL of people and performers. However fun and festive, we were in need of a little down time. So we found a theater and treated ourselves to “La Crudad Realidad.” Oh Gerard Butler!
Our final hostel is quaint, private, and very small. Note Lisa in the tiny tub!
After spending the morning on a wild goose chase to arrange transportation to Madrid, we decided to spend the afternoon wandering the narrow streets of Granada in the slowest, most European way we knew how. Late lunch of tapas and local wine. Siesta. Late dinner of gazpacho and calamari. Sleep.
Attached you will see Lisa writing a few postcards at a cafe… Gloves and all. Apparently, it’s no longer summer!
Oi! I’ve been on a horse maybe twice in my life ever, so I was a bit hesitant to join Lisa and our new Aussie friend, Sarah, on a ride through the foothills. But, I saddled up and it was fantastic! Except… now my entire bottom half hurts. Double oi!
Knock. Knock. Knock. 6 AM wake up! With a sharp rap on the door, our first day in Granada was kickstarted into action by the train attendent who managed our overnignt journey from Barcelona. We hit the ground running.
Tired and weary, we checked into our Hostel around 9 AM but were awarded no peace and quiet since the common area was already abuzz with excited exchanges. Alix and I traded glances, knowing that this stay was going to be a social one. Oh boy!
So. We abandoned thoughts of a morning nap and joined the Hostel’s tour of the Moorish Albacin quarters. To date, this tour was the most meaningful sightseeing we’ve done on foot due to the local insight, historical knowledge and travel tips offered by our charasmatic guide. We explored old Arab baths, numerous gardens and stunning viewpoints. Needless to say, after this trek we were exhausted and required a siesta.
Our day rounded out with a late night tapas tour where we connected with two German med students and a Dutch professional. What interesting and culturally educational conversation we shared over fine wines and snacks. Mmmmm… Good day. Alhambra tomorrow.