
by Katie Reed
Universidad de Navarra, Spain
First stop:  Madrid.
The time had finally come, as I got on that bus and headed to Madrid, I 
was finally going to see my Mom after being away for three months.  I 
got to the airport about two hours before Mom and Marcia arrived.  That 
was just enough time to rest a bit, get some coffee, and make a welcome 
sign for my girls who were about to arrive in Spain for their very first
 time.  I was so excited as I stood anxiously awaiting at the door for 
them to come out.  When I finally saw them I could not believe it...the 
excitement and emotions were kicked in high gear!  I quickly walked over
 to hug them both.  It was so good to finally see them.  After saying 
our hellos and a few tears from Mom we headed off to find a taxi.  We 
got us a taxi, headed to the hotel to check in, and got to exchange 
presents.  I got some pretty awesome Easter presents (edible of course 
since I don't want anymore to bring back to the states in June) and I 
got to give Mom her birthday earrings that I bought her back in March.  
After getting settled in it was time to go get on the tour bus to get a 
view of the city.  It was not long that Mom realized that when I 
messaged her a few days before her arrival (several times actually) that
 she might need a jacket because it is cold in Spain, she should have 
listened.  Cardigans are not what I could consider jackets but that is 
what she had brought for the week.  After making a round on the tour bus
 we got off, walked to find a bite of lunch and take it easy for a bit. 
 I found us a small little restaurant where would had some wonderful 
soup on that cold day as well as some wonderful pasta and croquettes.  
Now it was time for a siesta!  After Mom bought her a scarf of course.  
That night we got ready and we were off for some Tapas (Meatballs, 
Croquettes, etc.. Caipirinhas, and Sangria!)  The next day we headed off
 to tour the Palacio Real (Royal Palace).  

 
That was definitely a beautiful place...way bigger house than I could 
ever manage thats for sure!  After that we found us some churros and 
chocolate and coffee.  We definitely were not impressed with the churros
 and since Mom had never had them before until then it was the weeks 
mission to find better ones so she could have the real experience.  
After that we got on the tour bus again to take a different route than 
we did the day before.  We go off to explore, found the market with all 
the fresh food items of all sorts, shopped a little bit and headed off 
to Plaza Mayor.  After shopping and the Hippie side of me beginning to 
emerge as I walked in one after another Indian store we headed to 
lunch.  We found a nice quainte place where Marcia met her new 
friend...Fredrick.  The waiter told us that their grilled shrimp were 
the best so we had to try them of course.  Little did we know they were 
going to be on the plate head, legs, and all.  Marcia could not bring 
herself to peel them so I got the honors of doing so.  As I was peeling 
it Mom asked her if she minded that my hands were touching her shrimp 
and Marcia immediately replied with, "Not as much as those eyes and legs
 on it bother me".  She ate it, decided it was very good, then proceeded
 to peel her own.  However, she named him Fredrick as she did so!  This 
became a week long joke everytime we saw a shrimp, "It's Fredrick!" 

 After our meal the brought us 
the nastiest things ever that I have only previously seen in Costa 
Rica...a digestive drink.  We had to take "shots" of this horrible 
stuff, the thoughts leading up to it were almost as bad as the 
aftermath...

After our afternoon rest we got dressed up and headed out to see some 
Flamenco.  Or wait...is it Flamenco or Flamingo???  Just ask Liz...she 
might be able to tell you.  We found a typical place to get some good 
tapas and then headed to our show at Casa Patas.  It was a very small 
little place where there was a band/singers of about five guys plus 
three dancers.  It was definitely a cool experience.  The next morning 
it was Easter Morning and we headed to Plaza Mayor for breakfast then to
 the biggest flea market in all of Europe.  I was loving every minute of
 it since it was all souveniers, cool clothes, and tons of things that I
 loved to look at and buy.  I was able to fulfill the hippie wants 
inside me and buy some pretty crazy pants that I have no idea how I 
pulled out enough bravery to buy or even wear but I sure did!  We found 
us some Kebap for lunch then it was off to the Prado Museum to see tons 
of Spanish art and then back to the hotel.  That night we were out for a
 nice Italian dinner since it was our last night it Madrid.  I had a 
pizza with Pears, Carmalyzed Onions, and Cheese...sounds nasty but it 
may have been the most delicious pizza ever!  Hasta Luego Madrid! 

 
Next Stop: Barcelona.
When we got to the bus station early Monday morning we were surprised to
 find that our online paid reservations did not go through so we had to 
buy more tickets!  God was definitely on our side for that one because 
we literally got the last three seats on the entire train.  When we 
finally arrived to Barcelona we went to get a taxi and when I walked 
outside all I could think (or sing) was "Black and Yellow, Black and 
Yellow"....ALL the taxis were black and yellow and there were a ton of 
them!  We made it to our cozy little hotel that simulated the typical 
Spanish style and got checked in then headed out for some quite 
impressive tapas and then to another tour bus adventure.  This time the 
weather was nicer so we were able to sit on top of the bus with the open
 air and ride around the city.  We got off and found a nice little place
 to get our typical Spanish breakfast of coffee and pastries then we 
were able to tour the Barcelona Cathedral....I was pretty much in heaven
 the entire time!  There was not one place of that place that did not 
completely fascinate me.  We were even able to take the elevator to the 
top of it and overlook the entire city.  This Cathedral was designed by 
Antoni Gaudi (who I have studied at school) so it was really neat to be 
able to see things I have actually previously learned about....little 
did I know my love for Gaudi was just beginning.  

We then went outside and had 
lunch in front of the Cathedral.  When I looked at the menu I knew 
exactly what I had to have..the "Cathedral Sandwich".  It only seemed 
appropriate since I was sitting there looking at the Cathedral.  It 
turned out to be verrry good...salmon and cream cheese!  After a little 
rest the we went out to do a night tour on the bus.  My attention span 
is only there for so long when it comes to tours so I spent the time 
aggravating Mom and playing with my camera.  Once we returned we stopped
 for some Paella.  I had seafood Paella and decided it was time to 
expand my horizons since I love seafood so much.  I now eat mussels, 
clams, and cuddlefish...I didn't know what it is either...google 
images!  After dinner we continued our wonderful gelato experiences and 
this time they formed it like a rose on the cone.  Just about the 
coolest thing I have ever seen.  Bed time!  On Tuesday as I told Marcia I
 would, I pulled out my new pants!  Then we headed out to shop on La 
Rambla (the main street in Barcelona that we were staying near).  Then 
we went to the shoe museum!  That was definitely really cool.  We were 
able to see shoes from the 1700's all the way up until now.  After the 
shoe museum we shopped downtown a bit then went to the Picasso Museum.  
This was also really cool.  We got to see the contrast between 
Velazquez's version of Las Meninas and Picasso's version.  And at the 
end was the best part of all...in the gift shop...I found my new love 
and addition to my collection....my Picasso rubber ducky!  After the 
excitement subsided and a bite of lunch we went down to the beach.  We 
decided we wanted to ride the cable cars that went over the beach and up
 to the mountain and that we did...and it was beautiful!!  That night 
Marcia found us a cool little restaurant to go to that was in the back 
of the local market.  There they cook all their food from the fresh 
items sold at the market.  As we walked through Mom was amazed at the 
sight.  Growing up in a grocery store she has always loved going through
 grocery stores of different kinds, but this was an experience like none
 other.  However, the market was closing so most of the food was being 
put up so I told her that we would definitely have to come back as I 
knew she would love it after seeing the Market in Pamplona.  We found 
our restaurant, had a very good dinner, and with dessert Marcia's 
artistic side kicked in.  She was officially the next Picasso with her 
chocolate art on her plate!   The next day was my favorite!!  Well if 
you know me well you know I say favorite with tons of things...but it 
was awesome for sure...Gaudi Day!  We started off and took the metro to 
see the Sagrada Familia.  This is a Cathedral that Gaudi was designing 
when he died.  Since then other architects have taken over and continued
 the project with Guadi's design in mind.  It is set to be finished 
completely in 2026.  However, it is magnificent already!


After this Marcia was not 
feeling well so we went back to the hotel for a bit...well I went out 
shopping while they rested...then we left out for our next Guadi 
adventure..Park Güell.  This was another wonderful experience that I 
absolutely loved.  I love bright colors so tons of colorful mosiacs are 
definitely at the top of my list.  Then it was off to Casa Battló, 
another one of Gaudi's designs.  That night Mom and I went out to dinner
 while Marcia rested and packed up to head back to Tennessee.  While 
waiting in the hotel earlier before going out I was giving Mom a hard 
time about something like I usually do and it did not take long before I
 heard her say, "You and your attitude and crowding my hotel room!"  I 
needless to say laughed histerically!  She really did forget how much 
she had missed me! haha.   At dinner I was able to try one thing I 
really had been wanting to...Cava.  As well as ordering pizza with 
Shrimp and Pineapple on it...man are my taste buds going nuts these 
days.  Thursday morning Marcia left heading back to Tennessee and Mom 
and I headed out to the market.  It was one surprise right after 
another!  Every part of pig, chicken, rabbit, baby goat, lamb, and 
anything else that you could imagine.  Including the rooster 
heads, their feet, the rabbit heads that were previously on my plate in 
Valencia.  As well as every creature that you can find in the sea!  
 


 
When we got to the end of the market Mom found some carmelized nuts that
 she wanted...and boy did the salesman see her coming.  He told her that
 it was better to buy the nut types separtely because the mix had a lot 
of plain peanuts in it.  So as he began scooping the nuts for her his 
scoops got bigger the farther down the row he went.  When she finally 
made him stop putting them in the bag she had 25 euros worth of nuts in 
that small bag!!  We got her bag of nuts and headed up to the Park to 
shop for a while since there were tons of souvenier shops up near it.  
By the time we were done my large purse weighed a good 20 or 30 pounds! 
 Souveniers? We got em!!  And I got the one thing that I really wanted 
to get while I was in Spain...a tea set.  I found a Gaudi design 6 place
 setting tea set.  I was sooooo excited!  Once we got back to La Rambla 
we went to a little coffee shop and got another Spanish typical 
treat...Gofres..or waffles with chocolate and whatever other toppings 
you would like.  While waiting for ours to get done we had a surprise 
visitor...just about the biggest cockroach I have ever seen come 
crawling across the floor.  When I went to get our food thank goodness 
Mom was able to get it killed or I was leaving that place...I could just
 feel it come crawling across my toes since I was wearing flip 
flops...not about to happen!  After leaving there we ended up in some 
souvenier shops where mom proceeded to try to bargain with one guy over 
the price of a shirt.  She would not get it because he would not go from
 12 euros to 10.  However, she ended up going back later for the shirt 
and the guy and her got quite a good laugh out of it since she got to 
pay 12 for it.  However, that night I wanted to her to try some 
xorchata..and she did...and refused to try it again...I don't even 
remember what she said it tasted like but it was just not very nice at 
all!  Then we had gelato for dinner rather than a big meal since we were
 not that hungry and it was time for bed.  The next day (Mom's last day 
in Spain) we headed out to Port Olympic were we found nice little 
restaurant to have lunch (bocadillo...oh how I had missed those) and 
coffee of course..<-- may have been becoming addicted to Spanish 
coffee.  Then we walked on down the beach and found some cool and 
surprisingly comfortable concrete benches to sit on and relax.  

 

Then after some crazy guys left
 I got out and tried my luck on a rope tower that was on the beach.  It 
was actally a lot of fun and would have been a lot easier had I been 
equiped with the right shoes.  After my climb I went out to get us a 
drink...Mom of course wanted water and I was set to try a San 
Fransisco..yumm.  While observing our surroundings we noticed there was 
actually an outdoor gym built right there on the beach with an elyptical
 and all...hardest elyptical I have ever tried to use but hey that still
 gets bonus points in my book...loving this city more and more each 
day.  After all that we went back to rest then got ready for a nice 
dinner out together as it was Mom's last night with me until June 23!  
We got ready and went out to Port Olympic for some good seafood by the 
beach.  We ordered a big seafood platter and Mom ate the fish while this
 girl got to eat all the wild and crazy crustaceans...fredricks, 
mussels, the little pink octopus from Finding Nemo...yeah you get the 
picture.  It was quite good though!!  After our great dinner we walked 
down the beach to see the one sight that we had not seen yet...the tall 
building in the city that is multicolored and all lit up at 
night...beautiful!  But very cold so it was time to head in!  Bright and
 early on Saturday morning we got up and headed to the airport so Mom 
could catch her flight out.  It was hard saying goodbye, but it was also
 very exciting to know that in just 70 days I would be arriving in 
Tennessee with her there waiting to pick me up.  After I left I went and
 found a taxi only to find that it was a minimum of twenty euros just to
 leave the airport...however I did not have another choice since I had 
no other way of getting to the nearest metro station to get back to the 
center near our hotel.  Once I got there my taxi driver told me I needed
 to be careful since I was alone...yeah that made me feel real good!  Oh
 well I made it back to the hotel to rest for a bit before conquering 
Barcelona on my own for the day.  Once I got ready and got all my stuff 
packed up I went out and walked down La Rambla, walked around the 
downtown area and then walked to the beach while shopping all along the 
way.  I realized that any stores that had the Indian guys working in 
them were not a good idea for me to go into alone.  I didn't have to do 
anything but walk up to the door and they were like a magnet to me 
trying to help me and sell me something...no more of those stores for 
me!  After making it down to the beach finally, I found me a nice place 
to sit in the sun and it was time for some tannning and volleyball 
watching!  After getting pretty sunburnt I took a taxi back to my hotel 
where I chilled for an hour or so then I headed out for a bite to eat 
and the mojito that I had been wanting to try all week.  Then I came 
back to the hotel and it was about time to head to the bus station to 
head back to Pamplona.  And just my luck it started pouring the rain!  
So I pulled out my new hoodie I had just purchased thank goodness and my
 ole faithful Sperrys and headed out to the metro station.  On the way 
there I was getting completely drenched and while dragging my suitcase 
of a good 70 pounds since Mom brought me all my summer clothes and a 
drink in the other hand I had men trying to sell me an umbrella..it was 
all I could do not to look at them and say, 'How in the world do you 
think I am going to carry an umbrella??  Do I look like I have enough 
hands for that right now?'...but I didn't I was nice and just kept on 
moving.  Once I got to the the metro station I realized there was no 
elevator so down the steps me and my bag went..then to get to the right 
metro line we went back up more steps and back down more and again and 
again.  Finally I reached the bus station, found a little bar, sat down 
for a drink and waited for my bus only to find that two girls I live 
with were on my bus as well.  It was nice to be back to my little home 
away from home...and at 5 in the morning it was time for some rest!  It 
was definitely the best Spring Break I have ever and will ever have.  I 
am so glad that Mom and Aunt Marcia came to visit me.  I love those 
gals!!! 
