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Plaza de los Carros

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    • Another Day in Madrid

      August 27, 2023 in Spain ⋅ ⛅ 22 °C

      I stayed in bed all night, the first step to conquering my jet lag. I went to bed at about 11pm and stayed in bed until 7am. Staying in bed is different than sleeping though. I woke up quite a bit through the night but forced myself to stay in bed and try to get back to sleep. Baby steps.

      I had two things on my agenda to do today; the world famous Sunday El Rastro Open Air Market and a walking tour of Madrid.

      The market is literally 10 metres from my hostel so just had to fall out of bed for that one. It opened at 9am so I was a bit early so popped into a local bakery and had a ham and cheese quiche sort of thing and some pig’s ears . The Spanish call them Palmeras / Palmiers, but as soon as I saw them, I knew I had to have a Schweinsoerchen for Jörg.

      I then ventured into the market at 9am where quite a few were still setting up. I wandered and thought, oh yeah, this is big, but only a little bigger than the Duncan Farmers Market, but then I wandered a little further and saw that there were branches off on each block. I read on Wiki there are hundreds of vendors. It had all the typical flea market stuff like clothes, bags, art, jewellery etc. There were quite a few vendors that had tables of clothes that were just in a heap for 1-5 Euros. I would have loved to dig through the piles but I was too scared I would find something (and add weight to my already heavy backpack).

      As I was wandering the market, I started to not feel so good, like I wanted to throw up. I headed back to the hostel and slept for 45 mins before getting up for the walking tour starting at 11am. I felt better, was it the pig’s ear?

      The walking tour was good, not great, but good. There was more standing than walking for the 3 hours. We went to some of the same places I already wandered to yesterday but I did hear about some of the history. One place I didn’t get to yesterday was the palace and cathedral and they were quite nice. There was a lookout in between looking over part of the city. I just realized today how much more I like nature over architecture. I do like both of them, but I felt a type of excitement bubble inside me as soon as I saw a hint of green at the distant lookout. The view itself wasn’t any more spectacular than I have seen in other parts of the world, but the joy inside was clear. I assume that is why I am so drawn to hiking and living in BC.

      After the tour I decided I would just go back to the hostel, do some laundry and spend some me time, reading, stretching, rubbing my feet with cream etc. At 4:30pm I finished my laundry and started to pack away the clothes when ... zzzzzzzzzzzz. I woke up at 7:30pm with clothes all around me.

      I really wanted to go back to sleep but I needed to finish packing up my backpack tonight as I will be getting up early in the morning to leave. Well, really not early, 8am, but to people in Madrid, that is early. They have their afternoon siesta so they stay up into the early morning. I just want to minimize the disturbance in the morning.

      Ok, well, it is 10:00pm now and I am going to try and get back to sleep, I have a 3 hour train ride tomorrow to Pamplona. Two days until take off! TTYL
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    • A Day in Madrid

      August 26, 2023 in Spain ⋅ 🌬 30 °C

      Survived another day in Madrid. I had breakfast at 8am and afterwards I was ready to crash again. Slept until 11:00am. Some of you may know this but there is another route to Santiago de Compestela that starts in Madrid. I posted online in my Facebook Camiga group asking if I should get a stamp from Madrid even though I was starting in SJPDP. The answer was a resounding yes and one person even replied that they live in Madrid and looked up the hours of the church that gives the stamp and it was open from 10-1 so off I went. I got my stamp.

      I will admit that going in the Santiago Church here in Madrid had an impact on me. God and I are not on good terms right now and I told him that. In spite of my feelings, when I sat in the church alone I still felt an overpowering feeling of love.

      I then did a walk about. Hit all the tourist spots like Plaza Mayor, Puerta del sol (the middle of Madrid and Spain), Parque de el Retiro and Decathlon. Ok, Decathlon isn’t a tourist destination, but I was on the hunt for a few items. One was some hiking sticks. I decided at the last minute to not take my hiking poles with me as I was taking my backpack as carry on and there were mixed reviews as to whether the airport security would allow it. I didn’t want the hassle. I decided I would buy them here. I know they sell them in SJPDP, but thought I would try to get them sooner. The Decathlon store was very small and they only had a couple types and I didn’t like them.

      I was also on the hunt for some socks for my sandals. GASP! I am becoming one of “those people”, socks with sandals. It is painful just typing these words. I am so dead set against this, but when you need it, fashion goes out the window. I wore my sandals out during my 4 hours of clubbing last night and then after about 5km today I could feel blisters starting to form. I tried to put bandages on the spots to prevent them but my sandals are so tight fitting that they would rip off when I put my sandal on. I then thought that perhaps if I put bandages on the spot and then put socks over them, that may help keep them in place. So I bought some short running socks that were subtle and matched my sandals. Problem solved, but I will need to try and evade the fashion police.

      After the walk, I came back for another nap, then down for dinner again at the hostel. I have now had my first traditional Spanish dish, Paella so the guilt of yesterday’s McDonalds is now absolved. TTYL
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    • Arriving in Madrid

      August 25, 2023 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 36 °C

      I arrived at OK hostel in Madrid at 3pm after being awake for 26 hours and two delayed flights. I think I have now become one of “those people” who cannot sleep on planes. I was exhausted and hungry, so I went in search for quick food, and I found it, McDonald’s. I know I will have lots of opportunities for authentic Spanish food so I don’t feel any guilt (ok obviously I have a smidge of guilt or I wouldn’t have mentioned it!)
      I then went back to the hostel for a nap.

      I woke up around 8:30pm so decided to join the community dinner. Met a very nice couple from Quebec and they persuaded me to go on an organized bar crawl with the hostel. There were about 25 of us and it started at 11:15pm. We went to three different bars and got free tequila shots at each. They were dance clubs, and it was a stark reminder that I am no longer in my 20s. I embraced the atmosphere at first, moving around the club, needing to brush against everyone just to move closer to the bar to get our free shot. It wasn’t until 2:00am that we got into our third club (which is open until 6am of which my guide informed me enthusiastically). Just after 3:00am, it was time for me to call it quits and leave my new friends to close out the bar. I had a good time, but the crowds and the noise was just way too much by that time. I was back and in bed around 4am. You would think I would sleep through the day, but I was wide awake at 6am, so have decided to try and stay up for the day as 6-7am will be my normal waking hours on the Camino.

      When I was on the plane, I thought about Jörg quite a bit. The most consistent thought is that he should be here with me. I know most would say he is here in spirit with me, but it is absolutely not the same. We had a tradition of holding hands whenever we took off and landed, so I made a fist and held his hand.

      During dinner, I was telling my new friends (Max and Laura) all about Jörg. He is obviously integrated into most of my memories and conversations. I love talking about him and sharing his stories. Max is a kite surfer and did some surfing in Tofino. At one point Max asked me where is my husband. I decided to tell them he had passed. This will be a daily decision I need to make and I am not entirely sure I know how I am going to handle it. On one hand, I don’t need to tell everyone, especially if they are just a passing acquaintance. Later in the evening I was talking to a couple from Austria and I mentioned Jörg was from Germany. They asked where do we live, and I just said we live in Canada. There was no need to go into more, especially in the middle of a club. I know there will become a time I will start saying “my late husband” when telling the stories but I am not ready for that yet. Not sure I will ever be ready, but not my worry for today.

      After typing this out, I am now ready for a nap … so much for staying up.

      TTYL (Talk to you later)
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    • Day 2

      Mercado de las Ranas 🧦

      January 21, 2023 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 11 °C

      Llegamos al Mercado de las Ranas, en el Barrio de las Letras y Carmen acaba comprando unos pares de calcetines.

      Se trata de un mercado un poco mas chic que el Rastro y en un barrio más bohemio.

      Después pasamos por Lavapiés hasta llegar a La Latina, donde nos tomamos nuestra primera cerveeee #BeReal 🍻
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    • Day 134

      RAMEN - my favorite food right now!

      January 22 in Spain ⋅ ⛅ 5 °C

      Ramen is a kind of noodle soup that has its origen in Japan.

      What I love about Ramen is it's variety. You can make different broths, add different vegetables, do it with egg or without, with meat or without, with tofu or without.

      There are a million ways to do it so it is also very vegetarian friendly!

      Especially in the winter it warms up not just my body, but also my heart.
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    • Day 135

      Madrid is soo pretty!

      January 23 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 15 °C

      It already feels like spring - end of January. Of course that directly makes me think of thr climate change and it worries me, but at the same time, I REALLY enjoy the sun.

      As maybe many of you, the weather has a great effect on the mood. I am more active: I want to get out more, do sports, meet up with people, I am smiling way more.

      Now with this weather I feel ready to leave my hybrid state! Before, I felt like a bear in his cave
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    • Day 51

      Mercado de La Cebada Madrid

      October 21, 2023 in Spain ⋅ ⛅ 14 °C

      Mit dem Quad ins Parkhaus und mit dem Aufzug auf 1, die Tür geht auf und wir stehen direkt im Mercado. Was für ein Treiben , er ist so groß, wir sind geflasht. 🤩🤩 Von Obst & Gemüse 🍅🌶️🧅🍆 über Fisch 🐟 & Fleich🥩. An vielen Ständen kann man sich die Muscheln, Garnelen oder auch Pulpo (Tintenfisch) 🐙 zum direkten Verzehr zubereiten lassen. Ein Vino 🍷dazu und fertig 😅 Einfach Erlebenswert !Read more

    • Day 7

      Saint Isidore Museum

      April 30, 2023 in Spain ⋅ ☁️ 21 °C

      In diesem Museum finden sich Ausstellungsstücke, Karten und Gemälde zur Geschichte der Stadt ab der Altsteinzeit.

      Ich hatte mir erhofft etwas über die Stadt Madrid zu lernen. Stattdessen fanden sich eher allgemeine Informationen über das Leben in der Steinzeit und den Römern. Natürlich in Bezug auf Madrid, jedoch finden sich in dieser Epoche ja nunmal wenig Unterschiede an den verschiedenen Standorten.

      Unterm Strich ist das Museum aber sehr nett gemacht, kostenfrei und wenn man eh in der Nähe ist und Zeit hat, einen Besuch wert. 👍
      Unbedingt auf die Liste muss es jedoch nicht.
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    • Day 1

      Madrid

      April 4, 2023 in Spain ⋅ 🌙 16 °C

      Day 1 - 2 hour delay at Manchester, 2 pints = horrible flight
      Day 2 - Cathedral, Palace, Saint had his toe and arm cut off. Sat in the park, crystal palace, announced engagement on social media. Nice coffee and cake for breakfast, tomato toast for brunch (not the weekend special), ham and cheese sandwich and nice lemonade. Aperol Spritz bar for 2 beers. Cava Tapas street for food and drinks. Massive blister.
      Day 3 - Warmer. Coffee and muffin for breakfast. Metro, Joe hit his head. Chuecha mooch, donkey otty square, vegan wrap for lunch. Thyssen art gallery, Matisse, Rothko, Van Gogh etc. Whale art show. Slapped by a pigeon. Big plaza.
      Beers and break dancers. More beers. Too many beers. Eggplant parmigiana for tea.
      Day 4 - train to Zaragoza. Crampy.
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    • Day 3

      Madrid

      December 5, 2019 in Spain ⋅ ⛅ 11 °C

      So weit so unspektakulär, Madrid ist schön aber eigentlich genau so kalt wie Deutschland im Moment. Ich hab die typische Walking-Tour des hostels mitgemacht, war selber die Stadt ein wenig erkunden und habe mich noch mit meinem Couchsurfing-Freund aus Kolumbien getroffen, der ebenfalls gerade in Madrid ist. Außerdem habe ich gelernt, dass Christstollen in Singapur sehr beliebt ist und dort um die 10€kostet.Read more

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