A week ago, I returned from the most unforgettable spring break of my life.
Obviously I can't recount two and a half full weeks of traveling on here, but here are some high points.
(P.S.- Sorry there are no pictures in this post! My internet is being dumb. Check out my Facebook albums for pics of our adventures!)
My Parents Came
Getting on that bus to go pick my parents up at the airport and waiting for them at the gate.. I felt like I was going to pass out, I was so jittery. Then there they were! It felt so right to be with them, but so strange for them to be here in my world in Spain. For once, I was the one leading them around, translating, showing them things, helping them buy bus tickets, suggesting food for them to try.. It was different! Leading then around made me realize just how much time I have spent here and how I really have gotten the hang of living here. It was so fun to show them Alicante and really special for them to be able to see all the things that I had described to them on the phone for almost three months. After Alicante, we rented a car and drove to Granada and Barcelona. It was fun to travel just the three of us (though we did miss Will a lot!) and see all the crazy funny situations we got ourselves into! At one point, we found ourselves out in the middle of nowhere driving through someone's olive farm! We saw some pretty awesome scenery out the window as we drove-- the drive up and down the coast of Spain was a landscape that I had never seen before, with rugged mountains, olive, orange, and grape farms, terraced mountains, and cave houses built into the side of the mountains.
It was fun to experience new, incredible, old, smelly, breath-taking and sometimes scary things with my mom and dad.
Granada
Stayed at Hostel Lima- if you ever go to Granada, get a room there. It was decorated in the Arab style- super cool. Also, Manolo, who runs it, is super nice and helpful.
Saw the Cathedral of Granada
Plaza Isabel la Catolica-- there is a statue in this plaza of Columbus asking Isabel to sponsor him to go to the New World
Saw Bib-Rambla
Alcaiceria-- the old Arab souks (marketplace).
Plaza Nueva
Darro River
Walked the Paseo de los Tristes-- the old funeral route
Went up to Albaycin-- the Arab quarter of Granada. This is where the Moors fled when the Catholics took back Spain and kicked out the Arabs, Gypseys, and Jews. White buildings. It is up on the hill and overlooks the rest of the city. Narrow, twisting streets. Arab looking tiles on the building walls.
Looked out from the Mirador de San Nicolas- Here is a perfect view of Alhambra
Toured Alhambra and the Generalife gardens- This was the old Arab palace where the sultan used to live when the Arabs controlled Spain. Absolutely incredible. It felt like we were in the Middle East.
Alcazaba- part of the Alhambra-- we climbed up huge towers to see incredible views of the city.
King Charles'
Palace-- built directly facing Alhambra when the Catholics regained power- as if to say "in your face!"
Corral de Carbon
Saw Flamenco dancing in a traditional Cave restaurant-- Flamenco dancing is the traditional Spanish dancing that you think of when you think of Spain (snapping, stomping, red dresses, flower in the hair, ole!-- all those things) I never knew that Flamenco is a mix of Gypsy, Arab, and Jewish culture. It was created when the Catholics took over Spain and drove out all the Gypsys, Arabs, and Jews. The three cultures combined, and one of the products was flamenco! It is done in a cave, because that is where the gypsys escaped to when they were driven out! I LOVED seeing the dance! It was so passionate, often seeming like the dancer was either angry or on the verge of tears!
Granada was awesome because it was such a old city with such a heavy Arab influence. At one point, Spain was ruled by the Moors, so all of Andalucia (the region where Granada is located) is heavily influenced by the Moorish culture. Seeing the mix of Arab + European culture was a crazy concept! There were some parts of the city that made me feel like I had stepped into the Middle East, and other parts where I felt like I was in Northern Spain, close to the rest of Europe! It was probably one of my favorite cities I have ever visited.
Barcelona
Picasso Museum- Saw the progression of Picasso's work- from when he started as a boy to the end of his career. It was funny to see his work progress from extremely life-like and beautiful portraits (many of them done when he was a very young teenager) to cubism.
Sagrada Familia- Incredible modern cathedral designed by Gaudi. He never finished it in his lifetime (he died around 70 years ago) and it is currently still under construction. I have never seen a cathedral like it. Gaudi drew his inspiration from nature. The ceiling of the cathedral looked like a canopy of trees. Gaudi also designed the building to make the perfect amount of light enter the church.
Casa Mila- an apartment building that Gaudi also designed. Curvy walls, a funny, sloping, curving roof, round bedrooms, open spaces. I would love to live there.
La Rambla- fun, lively street where people go to shop, and hang out. It leads down to the sea.
Old Roman Gate- There were so many thousand year old ruins in the city. This one was a part of the huge old gate in the city.
Lots of Roman Ruins
Rick Steve's Walking Tour
The Port
Plaza de Catalunya
I was so glad we got to go Barcelona. It was a fun, sunny, happy coastal city, full of life and energy. It is located at the very top of the Spanish coast, whereas Granada is located at almost of the bottom of the Spanish coast (almost to Africa!) So of course, Barcelona was a COMPLETELY different place than Granada. Lots of French influence. It was also in the region of Catalunya, so people spoke Catalan as the regional dialect along with Spanish. It was fun to see another region of Spain!
After a full week with my parents, I got in a cab at 4 AM and headed for the Barcelona airport to start the second half of my spring break! I flew to London where I met Johanna, Karissa, and Brenna (a friend we met in Spain) for our UK backpacking adventure! This is something that Johanna and I had always dreamed of doing when we were in high school! I can't believe that we actually got to do it! It was quite an adventure, with new food, new friends, bad transportation systems, crazy hostels, and lots of charming (but mainly funny) accents.
As soon as I got in the cab by myself, it hit me that I was stepping away from my parents to be completely independent again.
London
I took a cheap Ryanair flight (22 euros- definitely going to miss Ryanair!) over to London and took a bus and then the tube to get to the area where our hostel was located. It was on the edge of the city- a smaller neighborhood called Willesden Green. After getting of the train, asking a few jolly english people for directions, and witnessing an armed robbery (yep, I was just a few feet away from a crazy guy with a gun), I finally got pointed in the right direction and met Jo and Brenna at the hostel.
We saw the main London Sights-
Buckinham Palace
Trafalgar Square
St. James Park
The National Gallery
The Portrait Gallery
The London Eye
The Tower Bridge-- got to go up in it!
The Tower of London-- Jo and I LOVED this! It was crazy to see the place where all those famous queens were beheaded as well as many other enemies of the state. We loved seeing the big black ravens and being guided by a funny Beefeater. Also saw the CROWN JEWELS!
Westminister Abbey
The Horse Guard
Kings Cross Station- Where we saw the Platform 9 3/4 from Harry Potter!
Almost died several times while crossing the street due to the fact that people drive ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE ROAD. That took some getting used to.
We also liked just chilling out at our cool hostel and meeting people. We met some girls from Italy and a girl from Canada!
After a few days in London, we got on a train and headed up north to Edinburgh, Scotland! After a few crazy mishaps with the transportation (all the lines to Edinburgh got blocked and for a few hours we had to wait in some town called Carlisle, England for a bus to come get us) we FINALLY arrived!
Edinburgh
This place is one of the coolest cities I have ever been to. All the buildings were beautiful, and there were very few modern buildings in the city. I loved seeing all the funny street names, men in kilts, and fun pubs, not to mention the HUGE castle that towered above the city on a huge hill! It was also pretty amusing to try to speak English to people and hardly be able to understand what they said back! Some people had pretty thick accents! At times it seemed like we were speaking two different languages!
Stayed in the coolest hostel ever- It was called Castle Rock Hostel. Its name made sense- when you walked out the front door and looked up-- BOOM-- there was the castle. It was a huge hostel with several stories, tons of rooms, lots of cool lounges and common areas, a big kitchen, an internet room, and a common lounge ONLY for getting to know people (no cell phones or laptops were allowed inside!). The whole hostel was decorated like a castle!
Here,
we made friends with a Canadian girl named Alison, who had been traveling the world for 6 months! It was fun hanging out with her and swapping stories from our travels!
Saw the Castle of Edinburgh- This was AWESOME! It has been fun to see castles from all different parts of Europe and compare them! This castle was one of my favorites! It was SO. OLD. It was neat to learn about how it has been used by different groups throughout its existence- from Scottish clansmen, to William Cromwell, to special government events in modern times. We also got to see the
Scottish Crown Jewels!
Scottish National Gallery
Saw lots of men in kilts
Heard lots of Bagpipes
Saw many many tartans
Ate a roasted pig sandwhich
Went to the Elephant House- This is a cool cafe in the city that was where J.K. Rowling started writing Harry Potter! It was cool to sit in the room where she used to go to write and feel the atomosphere. The room overlooks the castle and it was pretty easy to see that she drew a lot of inspiration from the city.
The whole city just felt magical!
Went to the Scottish Monument- this big tall pointy structure in a big park. Jo rolled her ankle here. We are convinced that the poor girl has set a goal to get hurt in every place we go!
Listened to fun live music at a Scottish pub!
Climbed up to Arthur's Seat-- A dormant volcano with AMAZING views! I felt like we were on top of Scotland. On the way down, we walked past the ruins of a church built in the 1300s!
One morning as I was sitting in the hostel kitchen eating a breakfast of peanut butter on bread with several strangers, I looked down at what I was eating and it hit me:
I. AM. POOR! Just a few days earlier I had been enjoying a huge breakfast with my parents every morning and basically anything I wanted to eat whenever I got hungry. As I sat there comparing my first week of spring break with my second, I got pretty tickled! The two were COMPLETELY different! It made me feel very grateful to have such generous parents! But at the same time, it felt kind of good to know that I was on my own, I was a little hungry, a little tired, and a little uncomfortable, but I was having the time of my life without the comfort of a fancy hotel or an expensive meal. Taking the back roads, the noisy hostels, the pb&j dinners, hunting for student discounts.. All those things made the week an adventure- the best trip I have been on!
At the end of three days in Edinburgh, we got on a plane headed to Dublin, Ireland! Words cannot express the excitement we felt during that short plane ride!
Galway
Ireland was the destination we are all the most excited for! Throughout the total nine days of the trip we would randomly burst into a rousing rendition of "Galway Girl!" As soon as we got off the plane, we saw signs in Gaelic- the Irish national language! That was pretty cool. Every person we came in contact with in Ireland was SO warm and friendly. We waited in line for customs (since we had left the United Kingdom and were back in the European Union!) and met two other American girls in line behind us. One of the girls had been studying in Edinburgh and she and her friend were taking a trip to Ireland too! Finally we stepped up to get our passports stamped and had a funny conversation with the main in the check booth! There is no other word to describe him other than "jolly." I also think that of all the versions of English we heard on our trip, the Irish accent was the easiest to understand- although they had some pretty funny slang! We all agreed that pretty much every stereotype we have ever heard about Ireland is true. The people were happy, funny, and nice! The scenery was BEAUTIFUL! There are no words to express how beautiful it was.. There was music every where.. Musicians in the streets, in restaurants, pubs.. Everywhere! And it rained- every single day. Oh and there were sheep everywhere! Also, everything was green! As in, signs, printed words, decorations.. so much green! I also thought it was interesting that people used the word "Ye!"
We stayed at the best Bed and Breakfast-- Apparently B&Bs are a big thing in Ireland, or at least in Galway. There were everywhere! Very popular. We stayed at the sweetest little house outside the city, in the country. Mary was the name of the lady who owned it. She built it on her family's farmland (which has been in their family for 300 years-- no big deal, right?). Mary loved on us so much- giving us full rein of the downstairs of the house, fixing us ginormous breakfasts, giving us rides into town, bringing in a hot water bottle to put in bed with us after we had come back soaking wet after a rainy day in the country side. She was amazing. Being in her house felt like a taste of home. She spoke English, so we could
always communicate effectively with her! We had big, white, clean beds (I love Pepita, but her beds are not big, nor white, and honestly, not always clean!), we ate a good meal in the morning that was very similar to an American breakfast, took showers with never ending hot water, enjoying a clean house (honestly, there is nothing really clean about Spanish houses..) big bedrooms.. It just felt really homey. Not to mention, we were out in the country in a field with stone walls and cows and sheep surrounding us! There were no buzzing mopeds or honking horns.. it was just quiet and peaceful.
The first day we got there, we tried to walk into town.. within five minutes there was a huge down pour of rain, and laughing we decided to turn back and call a cab! We got drenched, but that's Ireland for you!
The next day,
we went on a bus tour of the surrounding area of Galway. We saw so much of the countryside and were amazed to see things used for hundred years that were just sitting there by the side of the road! For example, we saw animal corrals that were built into the ground. Hundreds of years ago, they had built up a circular wall of dirt, making a corral that they would herd the sheep into. We also stopped at a stone grave that had been there for years- it was just sitting there by the road! We learned that they used to stand up big stones to make sort of a stone box (think of how Stonehenge looks) to put people in when they died- creating a kind of stone grave. That was just sitting there.. by the road! We also saw SO many castles! Many of them were small-- they were one big stone tower with a wall around it. But each castle was owned by a family, or clan that used to (or still does) own that land. I was amazing at how much people found identity in what clan they came from!
Kinevara
Penny walls-- the stone walls made from limestone on the hills. Men used to get paid a penny to build them.
The Cliffs of Moher-- There are no words. I wish I could express how completely FANTASTIC the cliffs were. I had seen a picture beforehand and thought they looked kind of cool.. but standing on that massive ledge looking through the misty air down that green rugged coast.. I felt sick. It was almost too amazing to handle. I felt so. small. The only response in that moment was worship. Any words we tried to murmur to explain our amazement were not enough.. all we could do was stand there and praise the Maker. Wow. They were awesome. Not to mention they have filmed several movies there, including Harry Potter and The Princess Bride (the cliffs of insanity!)
When the tour was over, we did not have a way back to our B&B, so the bus driver/tour guide told us to hop back on the big chartered bus and he drove Jo, Brenna, and I all the way back to the doorstep of the house! He was just one example of the hospitality and kindness that we were shown by every Irish person that we came in contact with!
The next day we went to
Connemara, which is a region/national park near Galway. We passed through several villages with cool names like
Bearna and
Spiddle! We saw many cute houses with thatched roofs, petted real
Connemara ponies, saw the place where Connemara marble comes from, saw Loch Karab as well as Loch Inheh, and Loch Killary. We also saw the bridge where the John Wayne movie
Quiet Man was filmed, as well as a replica of the house in the movie!
We also went to
Kylemore Abbey, an old mansion built by a big beautiful lake that is now used as an Abbey.
That night, Brenna, Jo, and I decided to go out to eat and then find some music to listen to. As we were eating our dinner, we heard American English being spoken at a table nearby us! We looked over and discovered that the two girls that we met in the airport in Dublin were sitting at a table right by us!! We reconnected with them and all decided to go out and find a pub with music together! They told us that they had a friend who had studied in Galway and used to play at a pub, so we found that pub and settled in for some good music! The whole scene looked like it could have come straight out of an Irish movie! People everywhere, talking, laughing, singing, and there in the corner just sitting in some chairs, a group of musicians with instruments singing and having a good time! It was a jolly time.
The next day, we explored the city of Galway a little and headed back early to Mary's to enjoy a little more of her warm hospitality for our last night.
It was a strange feeling getting up the next morning to go to the airport and return to Spain. The whole break felt like we were on vacation from a vacation! But now that we are back, Alicante really feels more like home. Its crazy.. I can't believe that we are leaving to go back to the States in two weeks and two days. As May 6th approaches, it is getting harder and harder to imagine leaving this place and all the friends we have made here. It is going to be great to get home and see all the loved ones there.. but I am just trying to figure out how to pick up and leave somewhere that I have spent SO much time, especially with the knowledge that I might not ever come back.. Its bittersweet.
Its okay though. I am so glad that I chose to study abroad. I have grown in ways that I would not have grown in while in the States. My perspective has changed. I now have friends from all over the world. I have stood in famous sites where history has been made. I have experienced how it feels to be considered less intelligent because you can't communicate perfectly. I have experienced what its like to be an outsider. I have been completely immersed in a language. I have developed a profound respect for people who enter into another culture to live. This experience has been priceless.
I appreciate everyone who has kept up with my journey as I have been here by reading my blog.
I ask that you would continue to pray for me during these last two weeks! Pray for focus (how can I focus on school when the sun is bright, the beach is warm, and summer is just around the corner?)
Pray for more opportunities to share the gospel. These are our last weeks to invest in the friends we have made, and I pray that my heart would be open to the work that the Lord still has for us!
Pray for a profound appreciation for the place we are in, the experiences we are STILL having, the friends we are still around.. Pray that we would not merely count down the days, but instead still be FULLY here!
Thanks for your love!