And we're in the homestretch! I am entering my final days in Madrid and I could not be sadder. Other kids are talking about how excited they are to return home, but I'm not ready to make it back to Lake County just yet (Sorry, Mom and Dad).
In the past two weekends, I've seen some of the most spectacular things abroad. The past couple weeks have been a bit hectic. With finals quickly approaching, I have had quite the load of tests, papers, and group projects. Though the weeks are busy, quick trips to the Mexican restaurant La Tierra make them bearable.
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Between class study break |
Churros dates are always a good idea in the middle of the week to treat ourselves (and prove that I'm actually in Spain sometimes).
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Churros with this chica |
Two weekends ago we went to an annual festival in Sevilla called Feria. This week long celebration includes all the Sevillians taking off work and school to go to the hundreds of private tents to eat, drink, and dance the Sevillana.
We arrived in Sevilla bright and early on Friday morning where we met our friends Ben and Jonny at the train station. Ben came fully equipped for our arrival. Unfortunately, we weren't able to check into our apartment for the weekend until 3 p.m. so we lugged all of our stuff around Sevilla as we took in the sights and beautiful weather.
We started the weekend off with a bit of an interesting experience. With the two different Airbnbs I booked with the same owner, there was a bit of confusion. He gave us the wrong address for the first night and then freaked out when we were knocking on the door of his already occupied Airbnb. Let me also set the scene with a barren hallway and the steepest steps in an apartment that I've ever seen. The next address he sent us to was not any clearer. We pushed open the door labeled '51A' to see at the end of a red hallway a swarm of bugs and graffiti along the walls.
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Steepest stairs of my life |
At this point, everyone was questioning why the hell I chose these Airbnbs but I promised that they looked nice online. We still couldn't find the keys in a lockbox as he had described so we went around back to find more apartments. We found the keys with the passcode but still couldn't open any of those doors. Eventually the owner came and told us those were the wrong keys. The Airbnb with another set of keys with the same exact code was actually the shack behind the apartments, behind the barricade, and by the dumpsters. Of course it was there!! How could we have missed that??
The next morning we got up with a big brunch on our minds. We found a pub called The Rule that had a tasty Traditional Scottish Breakfast, which I was sure to indulge in. One of the things I love most about the northern European countries is the hearty food and generous portions. #nomoretinyespressosplease
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Couldn't wait to eat it before I snapped this pic |
Next we wandered over to St Andrews golf links along the water where we checked out some of the course and the clubhouse. I absolutely loved this area with the view of all the old buildings, even though I was freezing my butt off the whole time.
We popped into the British Golf Museum cafe for some coffee to warm up where I had a massive mug of hot chocolate. Finally larger cups that give you more than two sips of your drink!
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Example A: Content Elaine |
After we had warmed up a bit, we walked along the beach past the castle on a search to find a large rock that all the University of St Andrews students supposedly climb after graduation. While we found a rock, we weren't sure if it was the rock. Regardless, it looked pretty steep so only Michael made the climb.
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Path along the coast |
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He forgot his phone at the bottom |
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I swear these flowers smelled like coconut |
On our way out of town, we stopped at St Andrews Brewing Company for lunch where I had the best beer of my abroad time! The St Andrews Brewing Co. oatmeal stout takes the cake for my favorite beer in Europe thus far. Oh, and the food was incredible as well (think bacon in the white cheddar mac n' cheese).
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St Andrews Oatmeal Stout |
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Found a stained glass window in St. James church for my Confirmation saint, St. Margaret of Scotland |
We caught the train back to Edinburgh that evening and made our way to the first Airbnb we mistakenly went to. Three flights of stairs later, we entered the apartment that was considerably better than we expected. To our surprise we found a projector in the living room so we quickly bought an HDMI cord and settled on a night in after a long day of traveling.
Once again, thank you, Michael and Ben, for being our chefs and whipping up some tasty stir fry for our movie night.
The next morning we decided to walk around Edinburgh before our flight that afternoon. This was one of my favorite parts of the trip. There is a strip in Edinburgh called the Royal Mile which is a street with pubs, stores, street vendors, an immense black cathedral, a castle on one end, and the ocean on the other. The sun was out this day as were the people. It was this day that I felt, "Yeah, I could totally live here."
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Old church made market! Super cool |
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Edinburgh castle |
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View from the castle of the church and Arthur's Seat |
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View down the Royal Mile |
One goal that we had the whole trip was to try the Scottish dish, haggis. Haggis is the heart, liver, and lungs of sheep mixed with oats and stock, traditionally served with turnips and potatoes. Despite this grotesque description, the dish was actually quite tasty, even if it was served in a stomach.
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Yup, I ate that |
And now as I write this, I have no assignments left for the semester. Just studying and exploring the city as it's my third and final full weekend here in Madrid. I look forward to being a tourist in my own town and savoring these moments with friends in the city that has been home to us all for the past five months.
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