Also, I left something very important out of my Granada blog. On the bus ride down to Granada the bus driver stopped at a huge rest stop that had a cafeteria/cafe and then bathroom and tables to eat at. Well, all of us were pretty hungry and most of us were too cheap to buy anything in the cafeteria since that stuff is always so overpriced because you are paying for "convenience." One of my friends, Anny, came back to the table with some crackers and bread. I asked her how much it cost because usually bread is pretty cheap here...and I was thinking that my stomach was telling me I needed to go buy SOMETHING, regardless of the cost. She then proceeded to tell us that it was FREE! We, naturally, all loved this idea and two of us went and nabbed some bread and a little bag of crackers for later when I would be hungry again. My other friend wanted to go get some as well a little while later but didn't want to go up alone so I told her I would go with her to nab even more free bread for myself. In doing so, we were caught, red handed. Apparently the "free" bread and crackers was not so free and were only for the people who were eating/buying stuff in the cafeteria. So, I ended up paying 70 cents for the little piece of bread!! But, actually it was technically 70 cents for 2 slices of bread and 1 bag of crackers because she didn't see me the first time! Oh the things you do when you are trying to save money while traveling! One of my friends felt bad that she took the bread and went back up and paid for her first slice! We knew it was going to be a good weekend from then on out because we started the day being ladrnes (thiefs).
Last Friday we had an excursion, led by those at the fundacion, which means that everything is free for us! Well, "free" in terms that it was added onto our tuition at the beginning of the semester. Anyway, they provide the bus to wherever it is we are going and then have planned activities the entire day for us. This past Friday we went to a town called Alcala de Henares which is just a little Northeast of Madrid, about an hour and a half drive. This is the town in which Miguel de Cervantes was born and lived so the town is just filled with history...as is basically every city/town in Spain!! My history major friend Elizabeth had a field day here :)
We started off the day going and visiting the university there which is one of the oldest universities in Spain, second to the University of Salamanca. We got a guided tour of this which was very helpful! The guide spoke very clear Spanish, spoke slowly and explained big words/phrases that we didn't know. This was probably my favorite part of the day!! It was really interesting learning about the history of the University, but I think it also would have been interesting to learn more about how the University is now, but our tour guide just mainly talked about how it used to be. Unfortunately, there was some construction going on in one of the patios so we weren't able to see it, but everything was so beautiful AND old AND rich with so much history!!
We had some free time so Elizabeth and I decided to go to the house/museum of Miguel de Cervantes. Unfortunately, photos were prohibited in the house, but it was cool to see everything. I kind of felt like I was at Heritage Hill...that is what it reminded me a lot of, except the workers were not dressed up for the time period!
After that we went to the Corral de Cervantes. To be honest, I'm not entirely sure what this exactly is, but I am pretty sure it is kind of like a comedy club now, but back in the 16th century it was one of the first theaters, I believe. We, also, got a guided tour of this, and that was interesting as well to see some of the original stone and brick of the building. Although I am sure I wouldn't have understood a word they were saying, I kind of wish we would have been able to see a show here!
Then, it was time for lunch (finally!) It is so funny because here, since they eat lunch so late in the day, I am always counting down the minutes until lunch time! We ate at this very fancy restaurant (it even had tablecloths!) The food was amazing to say the least! I ate so much that I literally felt ill for the rest of the day because my stomach was so full! For the starter dish we had a big slice of lasagna, this was kind of like in place of a salad. For the main dish we had some type of meat and then fried potatoes in a brown sauce! I was incredibly full at this point, but I could not waste any food on my plate...I NEEDED to eat it all! Then for dessert we got what could probably be described like a raspberry cheesecake but not exactly cheesecake. Again, this was soooo delicious, I just couldn't pass it up! After lunch we really didn't have that much time before we needed to head to the bus and go back to Toledo so some of my friends and I went and walked around the city for a bit to burn off some of the thousand calories of deliciousness we just ate!!
When we got back to the fundacion, Fernando (my Puerto Rican friend) and I planned to go running! I was a little apprehensive about this because we can never get the times right for some reason. I told him to meet me at the Plaza del Ayuntamiento (a plaza near my house) so we could take the bus or walk together to go to the track. Well, he never showed up again! :( I waited for him for a half hour and he never showed and with waiting for him I missed the bus which sucked because the bus to the track only comes every 40 minutes after 3 o'clock so I found myself waiting for 36 minutes for the darn bus to come again. And then when I finally got to the track I felt like krap running (probably due to my massive lunch that I ate!) So, all in all, a very unsuccessful run!
On Friday night a bunch of us went out and explored the bars of Toledo (this was my first time doing this!) It was a lot of fun with a lot of dancing! We starated at El Ultimo, which is just down the steps of the fundacion. There was a live band playing so that was fun to listen to! We, then, went to Camelot and then headed to El Circulo. El Circulo, to my surprise, is a church by day and a dance club by night. Spaniards are so classy!! Also, at El Circulo we saw Jose Luis, one of the guys who works at my school! At about 4 o' clock in the morning we decided we had enough and headed back to our houses. My friend, Elizabeth, lives in Poligono, the suburb of Toledo, and needed to take the 4am bus (the last bus) back from Toledo to Poligono. This way she didn't need to get a taxi!
On Saturday I really didn't do much of anything! I slept until 1pm since I had been out half the night! I worked on homework and enjoyed the wonderful smells of my host Mom cooking lunch. Whenever she cooks here on the weekends, she spends basically the whole day cooking. Just making one dish takes so much time!! I needed to get all my homework done for the week on Saturday because I knew there wouldn't be any time on Sunday because my friends and I had tickets to go to the BULLFIGHT on Sunday in Madrid.
My Sunday started out pretty routine...went running at the track, spent what seemed like forever waiting for the bus, got back to my house late and had to rush in the shower...blah blah blah! We had planned to leave the Toledo bus station at 2. At this point it is like 1:06 and my Mom insists on me eating lunch at home before I leave. This is all fine and dandy and I loved that she was looking out for me but I still had to walk to the bus station from my house and be ON the bus by 2! And, mind you, she wouldn't let me eat lunch until she walked to the panaderia (bread store) to buy bread for me to eat with my lunch! That's how much they love bread here!! When she finally got back and served me lunch I was basically inhaling my food because otherwise I knew I was going to be late to catch the bus. As I am running with cargo (AGAIN, I know!) to the bus station from my house because I think I am going to be late I get a call from Elizabeth saying that she missed her bus from Poligono and asked if we would wait for her and take the 2:30 bus to Madrid instead. The buses from Madrid are very convenient as they leave every half hour, so it really isn't a huge deal if you miss one! That is what we decided to do and we still conquered the metro in Madrid and made it to the Plaza de Torros in plenty of time.
The bullfight was definitely interesting. I was a little nervous to go because my host Mom was telling me about a lot of people that have to leave because it is just too much for them to handle. But I made it! I needed to go to witness it at least once since it is such a big part of their culture here! Would I go again? Probably not, but we had a lot of fun at my first and last bullfight! :) It would have been better, too, if we would have had someone with us that knew what was going on to explain things to us because we really didn't have a clue! At dinner though on Sunday night my Mom was trying to explain some things to me. There are 6 bulls and 3 matadores so they each fight 2 bulls. The first bull was white which was probably the worst because obviously all the blood is going to show so much more on a while bull then on a brown or black bull. Before the matadores come out the picaros (I think that's what they are called) come out on their horses and stab the bull in the neck/spinal cord region with a long stick. They blind the horses so they cannot see the bull and pad them with what we are assuming is VERY THICK padding. One of the horses actually fell over because the bull was bucking so bad and we thought it was dead, but it really wasn't. I think they just train the horses to play dead so the bull runs away from it. Then the "assistants" of the matadores come out and taunt the bull with pink and each assistant jabs what look like big needles into the bulls back as well. Then the matador finally comes out and taunts the bull with the red. One of the things that surprised us the most was that the bull doesn't go after the human...it only goes after the red! After the bull has lost too much blood or is just about to give up they kill the bull almost immediately. I guess that is one good thing of the situation...that they just put the bull out of its misery almost right away. Then, from my understanding, and from what my host Mom told me is that they eat the bulls, like us eating cow. Also, when I came home and told my Mom that no one was throwing flowers down on the ring or waving white handkerchiefs she told me that all the matadores were pretty bad then. haha I guess when people see a really good fight or a really good bullfighter they throw flowers and wave white hankies. All in all, though, I am so glad I had the chance to be in attendance at the last bullfight of the season with Elizabeth, Laura, Alyssa, Anny, Elle, Amani and Molly! Oh and luckily for one of my patients at the hospital, I didn't wear yellow to the bullfight because that is disrespectful to the bullfighter, he told me!
On Monday, my day at the hospital was kind of boring because when I went to go talk to my patients they were either getting x-rays taken or sleeping! And one of my patients who is from far away and doesn't have family visit that often had her Mom and Dad surprise her! Her Mom was not very welcoming in meeting me, and I didn't want to intrude so I just told my patient that I would talk to her next week to give her time to be with her family. My one patient, though, that is usually very quiet and is never excited to talk to me was very open with me this week and seemed a lot happier and was very excited! She was telling me about her new shoes that she got from her niece and then showed me a picture of her two nieces! I really want to bring my scrapbook that I have here with me on Monday so I can show all my patients my family and friends :) My English speaking patient (and what I learned last week, Miami Dolphin fan!!) was resting when I went and looked for him both times. Then before I was leaving I wanted to run to his room quick just to say hi, but the doors of the wing were shut and the lights were off and I wasn't sure if that meant restricted access or something so I just didn't go in. Can't wait to talk to him next week though! And my patient who gave me the fan last week was able to leave! Good for her, but again, I didn't get to say good-bye which makes me really sad!!
Then, on Tuesday, was my first day teaching English to Spanish children! I was a little nervous for this, but I had so much fun!!! The instructor lady was late meeting me at the fundacion which should be expected because Spaniards are always late, but when she finally showed up she was soooo sorry that she was late! I told her that it was no big deal at all! As we were walking out of my school and to the car she was telling me a little bit about herself and she told me that she speaks English and is an English teacher. At this comment my face must have lit up because then she quickly informed me that we would be speaking in Spanish in order to practice conversing! Darn it!! haha When we got into the car her husband was driving and her 2 kids were also in there. They were all super nice and very welcoming to me. We drove to a building that is very near the Plaza de Zocodover where the husband dropped us off. Nuria (the mother) informed that this was the "classroom" where they teach the kids. It was a small, but very nice building. In the class there are 5 kids (4 girls and 1 boy). They each have English names that are similar to their Spanish names: Daniel, Sophie, Agnes, Helen and Charlotte. Daniel is such a hoot...I just love him! We practiced telling time and our body parts! And sang "Head, Shoulders, Knees and Toes!" All of them know quite a bit of English, more than I expected anyway! I also served them a snack which included foods from the Spanish culture as well as the American one. Nuria goes to a store in Madrid that has American snacks. The kids could choose from milk or Capri Sun and pixie sticks, nerd ropes, Cap'n Crunch cereal, cookies, or sausage things that are very popular for kids to snack on here. Daniel chose cookies and the rest of them chose the peanut butter cereal. As I was pouring the cereal onto their plates it was really interesting because they were all telling me, "no, no, con leche!" This means that they wanted the cereal with milk! They all enjoy that we eat cereal with milk because they don't do that here! It was so cute to see them get so happy and excited over something I take so for granted. I just eat cereal everyday for breakfast without even thinking about it! Nuria invited me to a Halloween fiesta that they are having for the children on Monday night (and she told me I could bring friends too!) but unfortunately I have class at 7:45 so I won't be able to make it! I am excited to teach them all about Halloween on Tuesday though! Jen gave me a great idea and told me that I should wear my Aaron Rodgers jersey so it is kind of like I am dressing up as something...because I obviously don't have a costume here!!
On Wednesday I had my first midterm for Conversation class and as usual I was kind of freaking out and nervous for it, but it ended up being nothing at all. I think the whole entire test only added up to 10 points so I am really not too concerned. On Wednesday morning, too, was my first fail at attempting to run at the track. I arrived at the track at the same time that I do every single Wednesday, did my warm-up and while I was stretching about 5 different gym classes arrived to have their gym class on the track. No room for Lil' Meg to do her workout :(
On Thursday, for my Art class, we went and visited San Martir which used to be a convent and now is a residence hall for la Universidad de Castilla-La Mancha. I want to ask my host Mom about the University here because it is not all located together, but rather, has different branches all around Toledo. That is very interesting to me!
Want to know how I know that my host Mom and I were meant to be placed together? She drank out of the big water jug we have in the fridge the other day! I laughed (inside!) hysterically! I do that all the time and my (real) Mom gets so upset! I tell her that I just don't want to dirty a glass!!
Also, another curious thing about my host Mom is that she has books for everything! She seriously has a mini library in her room! When we took our trip to Granada in Andalucia she gave me an information book on Andalucia! I have to do this project for my Art Class where I go walking around Toledo and look for torres (towers), and she has a book on torres that she shared with me! When I got back from the bullfight on Sunday night she was showing me a book she has on bullfights and bullfighters! She is awesome :)
Oh and in case any of you thought that they don't do daylight savings time here and that the time difference between here and the states would be 6 hours soon, WRONG :( Turns out they do daylight savings time here as well! One of my patients was telling me that their reasoning here for doing it is that it saves energy. Interesting.
I learned in one of my classes that if you are ages 16-40 here you are considered YOUNG! I think I will just have to move here when I get older though because I want to be considered young when I am 40 haha :)
The weather is finally starting to feel like fall! I wore my fleece and winter scarf for the first time this week, and it felt so good! The weather forecast even says that it will be getting down to the 50s next week and is predicting rain. I'll believe the rain when I see it though!
I had a very traumatic experience last night after running at the track and while at the bus station waiting for the bus. I was just waiting and my eye must have itched or something and as I go to itch it I move my contact off my eye. My eye is burning so bad, I am basically crying, and am practically unable to open my eye. I have been having issues yet again with my right eye and have stopped wearing my contact in that eye so with my contact off my left eye I am basically blind. I am kind of freaking out because I am so blind without glasses/contacts that I cannot see the numbers on the bus so I am a little confused as to how I am going to know which bus to get on and to know when it is coming. It was burning so bad that I decided to walk back to the track and use the bathroom to rinse it. When I took my contact out in the bathroom I saw that it was completely ripped in half. I, obviously, couldn't put my contact back in my eye so I begin to panic again because now I really can't see anything. Rather than waiting for a bus that I can't really tell if it is the correct one I need, I decided to walk home. I am a little nervous, mind you, because I have to cross 3 very busy streets. Luckily, I made it home and have never been happier to see my house or to put on my glasses! I know I complain about my eye a lot and how it is annoying that I cannot wear contacts in both eyes and how it is annoying that I always get infections, but, WOW I sure am glad I at least have two eyes that can see! SO THANKFUL for that!!
Thank you all again for reading my blog :) I hope it is allowing us to keep in touch, and I hope you enjoy reading up on all my adventures! Until next time, ciao!
Mucho amor para todos de Toledo!
The entrance to one of the buildings of the University in Alcala de Henares |
the gorgeous ceiling of one of the rooms |
the theatre of Cervantes |
cool looking gutters |
the house/museum of Miguel de Cervantes...AND Elizabeth! |
Plaza de Torros in Madrid |
las chicas at the bullfight :) |
hauling the dead bull away |
the matador and the bull |
statue outside of the Plaza |