Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Trains, Hostels, Boy Bands, and Best Friends

What could be better than living in Spain for 2 months? Seeing your best friend while you’re there, of course! My friend Erin is doing a 4-week study abroad/immersion experience in Segovia, Spain, a little west of Barcelona. So, last weekend I packed my bags and took the train to Segovia. Just traveling was an experience in and of itself. I took the AVE, a high-speed train, to Madrid, and then took another train north to Segovia.  I’m obsessed with the AVE and propose we build one ASAP in the states. It is such an easy, comfortable way to travel! There were only two “glitches” during the journey, one being I ran over a guy’s toe with my suitcase in Segovia, oops. The other was that while waiting for my connecting train to Segovia, no platform was posted until ONE MINUTE before we were supposed to leave. Needless to say I about had a panic attack!—Still working on this whole go-with-the-flow-you’re-living-in-Spain thing...it’s a work in progress.

Two hours later I was in Segovia, and let me just say it is everything and more that you would expect of a small town in Spain. Its rich history is evident the moment you step off the train. The smells, people, shops, and streets all permeate this history and culture in a way that can only be imagined. I kept thinking, “do people really live here?”

Thanks to Erin’s directions I found the hostel with no problems. For simply googling “hostels in Segovia” and choosing the first one, we did pretty well! It was not completely up to my standards (i.e. room service, elevator, my own bathroom), but it did the trick! Once settled we had a lot of catching up to do, a lot happens in 2 months, especially when you’re in different countries! That night was the Festivals of Segovia (who knew?!?) so of course we took part. Everything from Cirque de Solei performers to a boy band concert (think Backstreet Boys) to ending the night at the discoteca...the night could not have been any more perfect!

The next morning was a little rough (I can’t imagine why), but we grabbed some coffee and went sight-seeing. Segovia has a little tourist bus so we bought tickets and got to see all of Segovia and learn all about its rich history in just under an hour, my kind of tour! That night we went out with the UD group that Erin is with for her study abroad program. Nothing like a group of loud, American, UD students to turn heads! We got lots of shouts and whistles; I think they knew we weren’t from around there. We didn’t get home until 4 am both nights, and we were one of the first to leave—those Spaniards sure know how to party!
Again, Sunday morning was a little rough...don’t even think to ask for extended check-out, this isn’t the Marriot people! Although well intentioned, we didn’t make it to church (sorry mom), but walked around the town a little bit before I had to leave.
Overall, I could not have asked for a better weekend, I’m still worn out! My Uncle Jimmy and his family are in Barcelona now so I’m going to meet them soon. I’m so excited to have some visitors!
Only 3 weeks left, and lots to pack in...whoever said 2 months was a long time was lying! You all still have a chance to come see me, pack your bags and get on the next flight, I’ll waive the tour guide fee!

Peace & Love,
Kate

Sunday, June 19, 2011

You Learn As You Go

Four weeks ago today I landed in Barcelona, scared out of my mind, and wondering if this was really the best idea, to leave home and live alone for 2 months in a new place. I can say today that yes, it was the absolute best idea.

 It is unbelievable what a difference four weeks can make. The last four weeks have brought so many new discoveries, experiences, friends, and foods. I have gotten the chance to explore the world and myself, and for that I feel blessed.

My time here has been a whirlwind. I've gone to the zoo, walked in the park, translated at a major business conference, swam in the Balearic Sea, figured out how to travel in Spain (believe me, it's not easy!), toured the city (from la Sagrada Familia to Gaudi, and everything in between), tried new food, spoken lots of Spanish, read 2 1/2 books, learned phrases in Catalan (menjar=to eat), figured out how to go different places on the subway, drank cheap wine, laughed (a lot), gone to Spanish mass, learned to cook, taken lots of picture, and people-watched. I never knew it was possible to grow and adapt so much in such a short amount of time.

Speaking of people-watching, I've become a pro. Here's a little list of some things I've noticed during my month in this wonderful city:

1. Spaniards don't like to form lines (my first taste of this was at mass during communion, everyone just went up when they felt like it, a little unnerving for a girl who is all about lines and organization).
2. Bananas are green here, even when they are ripe.
3. Read labels carefully--ham flavored chips are disgusting (this is coming from the girl who will eat anything)
4. Spanairds are very passionate people---talk about PDA!
5. Coke light is not the same as Diet Coke, I plan on getting a diet coke the minute I land in Atlanta!
6. They're stingy on the ice here.
7. If you want a coffee that takes more than one sip to finish, order Cafe Americano.
8. It is easy to pick out the Americans--don't ask me how, just trust me.
9. All beaches are top-optional here, don't think I'll ever get used to that.
10. Even though the Euro looks like Monopoly money, it is real.
11. The first thing they ask you when they find out if you are American is if you voted for Obama.
12. Whoever said Europeans are ahead of us in style was wrong, people are still rockin' the mullet here.
13. Everyone smokes here, including around babies, gross!
14. Life is slower here, & people cherish the time they spend with friends and family...they aren't as worried about work and making lots of money.
15. Catalan is a beautiful language with a mixture of Spanish and French, I would love to speak it, but for now I'm sticking to Spanish.
16. All the cars here are manual.
17. Traffic is ridiculous, and motos can drive between cars!
18. Eating is a sport here, and I am a more than willing participant

This experience is teaching me so much about myself, other people, and the world as a whole. It is an experience that I wish everyone could experience at least once in their lifetime, what a blessing.

Peace & Love,
Kate