Here's what we hit in Spain:
Madrid
Toledo
Consuegra
Malaga
Seville
We landed in Madrid and had a home away, so it put us right in the center of the city. Since we only had one day to see the city, we opted for a walking tour in the morning. But the first order of business for the day was breakfast, which consisted of coffee and churros:
Mmm, churros. We didn't take too many pictures during the tour, but the city was neat and for our mid-tour break we stopped for some tapas at a bar. This was taken inside, a giant wall of ham.
Ham is absolutely huge in Spain, and they are great at it. We had some for a late lunch (with sangria)
Tapas is another big deal and seriously a way of life for Spaniards. It's essentially a slice of bread with a topping on it (like cheese, meat, a combination, etc). It can be served hot or cold, and it can encompass other appetizer-like portions too. With a glass of beer or wine, you can easily make a full meal out of a few put together.
Anyway, that evening we had booked tickets to see a flamenco show and Matt made the reservation in Spanish and got through almost the entire phone call, very impressive. Equally impressive was the show, and had four dancers and two guitar players. Afterwards we found a Belgian-style restaurant for a late dinner.
(Dinner in Spain by the way, is around 10pm).
After blowing through Madrid, the next morning we dragged our luggage to pick up our rental car (in a VAN! A Ford Galaxy van because we are the coolest people ever!) and stopped for a quick breakfast at Starbucks and Dunkin Donuts (haven't had either in a while and they were super).
More ham on the way out of town...
On our way down to the next sleeping accommodations, we stopped in Toledo and Consuegra. Toledo was a really neat walled city, and they had a series of escalators to get up to it.
We made it to Toledo around lunchtime, or as Matt called it "tapas time!" These are a few of my noshes. The toothpicks correspond to the price, so when you go to pay they just count the toothpicks. Clever.
After walking around for a bit, we headed back on the road. Some of us napped.
We stopped for pictures of the windmills in Consuegra, which were really cool.
It was windy. Probably a good call putting those windmills there in the first place.
You can see the other windmills in the center of the picture in the distance.
We made it down to La Linea, the town just on the border of Gibraltar later that night. We did another tapas-type place for dinner, but I opted for more of a meal. I had this, which was scrambled eggs, ham, and of course, chorizo. With wine around 10pm at night? Perfect.
Two nights later was the last night in the area, and we found a great restaurant (that was difficult to find) and had an amazing dinner. The owner didn't know really any English, so that was a chance for some of our group to speak Spanish. He was SO nice though! We were the only ones in the restaurant when it was time to go and he motioned us into a side room to reveal this awesome lounge area! It even had a stage setup with a set of instruments. Matt translated that anyone who wanted to could play and hang out. And then he challenged Matt to some ping pong!
Matt did not win, so when we left, he said "Spain, uno, U.S, zero." Hilarious and incredibly welcoming.
Later during the trip we visited the beach, Playa de Bolonia, which had a gorgeous sand dune. Sadly it was maddeningly windy, so Matt and I headed to a cafe for a snack while the rest of the group ventured up the sand dune.
There were even a few doggies out!
But yes, so windy that I'm still knocking sand out of my shoes.
Oh yeah- before the beach we stopped for breakfast somewhere and had more ham.
Our friends were kind enough to bring us into their parents time share thingy in Malaga, so we got a cheap place to crash for two nights in a resort town.
With Mediterranean views!A few pools, too.
Our last hit list in Spain was a visit to Seville, which we've been told is amazing and wonderful and delightful. We decided to do this instead of hanging out by the pool. Like this:
Sadly, it was super far from where we were staying, like three hours, so when we got there we were all cranky from the drive (and yes, all 7 of us piled in the van). We did visit the palace which was nice, and briefly heard a guitarist playing in the street. I think if given the choice we would have stayed closer to Malaga. But still a great time in a country where I couldn't speak the language.
Spain is fun. We had a really great time. We also enjoyed Gibraltar and Morocco, both of which will be covered next week!























