Monday, January 23, 2012

El fin de semana


It was my first officially weekend here in Granada. I got here last Saturday but I don’t count that as a weekend. Friday after school four of us went out for Tapas and had a great time walking around the city and stopping in random restaurants/bars for a little food and drinks. We stopped in 3 different places in 3 different areas. It was roughly 2 euros at each bar for a drink and free food. So 6 euros for 3 drinks and food that filled me up, that’s a pretty good deal. There is this one drink that is really good. It’s called Tinto del Verano, and it has red wine, a carbonated lemon soda or just like club soda, with a slice of lemon and ice. It was a great time! It was a night of inside jokes and one liners. Most wouldn’t make sense if I explain them here, but I do have one quick story to tell. We were walking down an alleyway looking for another tapas bar when a white van starts heading our way. Normally in alleyways they have a designated walking area, but this one did not. This alley didn’t even seem wide enough for a car in the first place, let alone a large van. All of our reactions were “Uh-oh, what are we supposed to do?” we were midway through and couldn’t turn around without this being the running of the bulls. So three of us stood in an archway of a door and Shannon stood in another archway across from us. This archway was probably about the length of our shoes. The van drove by and I could have touched it without fully extending my arm. It reminded me of a movie where people are down in a subway area and they have to go into a doorway area so they don’t get smushed. The other girls were scared and thinking about the possibility of what could have happened, but that was the same thing that amused me. We’re alive and young yet. It’s crazy how we’ve only been here for a week when it feels like we’ve been here for a month already.

For school we were assigned to find something in the city. I am in a group that is assigned to find the open air markets/farmers market. Luckily, it’s not too far from where I live. So another girl from school and I went to go check it for our presentation. From start to finish it took us 15 minutes to walk through it at the pace of everyone else. There are racks and tables and clothes lines full of items, mainly clothing. The also sold some fruit, candy, purses, scarves, loads of shoes, music, etc. It was a crazy scene. It’s a great place for all those bargain shoppers that won’t buy anything at the name stores if they can get a knock off brand or something just as good for cheaper somewhere else. It’s a very interesting place to see and I look forward to going back whether I buy something or not. On our walk back from the market we saw a futsal game and started to watch. It was in a gated area right next to a busy street. The kids playing had to be 8 or 9 years old and they were studs for their age. Spain breeds soccer players apparently. We also walked by the Granada CF futbol stadium and I didn’t realize how close that is to my house. I’m definitely going to a game when I get the chance. 



Luego, Roseanna, Tesla, Shannon and I did more exploring around the city. This seems to be my set group of friends. Again, Roseanna is my housemate, Tesla lives right up the street and walks with us to school and Shannon doesn’t live too far from us comparatively to other students. We decided to explore the other side of the river that I’m not used to. That’s the point, right? Go to an area that you’re unfamiliar with to get lost. Weelllllll, that’s sort of how it ended up. We started for an area that we pin pointed on the map, but got side tracked by pretty stores and lots of people and ended up in the city center where everything is. We’ve been here several times. Our school is in this area, our hotel the first night was in the same area, and we took an excursion not too far from the city center.  Oh well, it’s a fun area. They have a huge Burger King that I mentioned before. I went in to get a drink and found out it’s pretty expensive. Which is funny, right? We go to Burger King because it’s cheap and easy. I know, now, that if I ‘m going to buy anything from there again it’s going to be a time that I’m really craving it. We walked around some more and my nose made its way into a bakery of goodies. I ended up getting a chocolate covered waffle that was delicioso! After a long day’s walk we decided to go home for dinner and meet up again later that night. We ended up going to Tesla’s apartment for some cards. She lives with a student who is probably in his late 20s, early 30s from England. I love the British accent and its slang. He’s just doing a four week program and goes back in 2 weeks. He played cards with us and was a lot of fun.

Sunday, my group of 4 went to La parque de ciencias right near my house. This thing was big, even for America. In Europe, they seem to make everything smaller so it was kind of refreshing to see something spacious. It was your typical science museum, but everything seemed so “low-tech”. I think Spain is just behind the times and we are completely spoiled in the US. Like tonight (Sunday) I went to an internet café to get on the computer. It wasn’t like a café were you buy food, no it was a place that had a couple rows of computers. I had to plug the Ethernet cable into my computer and it cost 1 euro an hour. I’m glad that I know that there is one around here so that I can use it, but I’m pretty bitter about having to pay to use the internet. After the science museum we just came home and read. There are a couple books left over from past students, I assume, because they are all in English. Roseanna recommended that I start reading The Kite Runner, and so I did. I’m already 100 or so pages into it. When you don’t have the internet and your legs and feet are tired from walking around the city, a good book is a nice substitute. The last time a read a book was in high school when it was assigned to me. Before that on my own good will- I couldn’t tell ya.
So you know that song that goes like “and I will walk 500 hundred miles and I will walk 500 hundred more, just to be the man who walked a thousand miles…”? Yeah that feels like my theme song for this week. SO MUCH WALKING! My calves are going to be in great shape.



Anyhow, I’m singing off on another blog. Stay classy, Des Moines.

…Anchorman? Get it, get it? Ahh, forget it.

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