So keeping up with this blog became difficult since I came to Granada on Friday mainly because this hotel does not have wi-fi, so rather than continue in days I will take into account a daily procession of events is unrealistic so I will tell in bulk. So since I arrived in Granada I instantly noted the difference between Madrid and Granada. While this may be a pretty large city, it is all very central and the people treat you like family. At this point I am still in pursuit of housing and while I have looked at room after room, nothing seems to fit what I want/need. Me and my friend… what’s her name again? OH! Vicky(no me mates) are getting tired of this search and we have only a few days left before we get kicked out of this hotel. The only great thing that has come of our searches was meeting my new friend Robert who is a German Medical student who speaks really good Spanish(and English). One of the coolest people I have ever metJ
Anyway, I really love the people in my group, there are about 49 of us. I can honestly say that we all get along really well and are very sad about moving in separate housing, yet somewhat relieved we will soon have our own rooms and kitchens(especially me). Speaking of kitchens, the head cook/server deemed me the name “la rubia peligrosa” or dangerous blond simply because he almost ran in to me. However, it apparently has another meaning which he will not reveal to until the last day I am here.
In the past 4 days I have grown to LOVE Granada. The feel of it is unlike anything I have ever seen. No matter where you go there is beauty in the architecture, in the views and landscape, in the people(yeah definitely beauty in the male people…), and even in the stone walk-ways that make up the streets of Granada(even if they are killer on the feet). It impossible not to fall in love in such a wonderful setting. I loved it so much I was moved to write a poem, it follows:
Granada you have streets
That really hurt my feets
… actually that’s all I’ve come up with
Anyway, I am happy to say I have found a rather large group to start going to church with me, I start today with a new found friend and on Sunday with a group of about 7(which is much more than I expected). I am very grateful to Pastor Larry who took initiative to look for one for me, it has benefitted several other students who were in need of one. We have all decided that we are going to start going together every week and I am very excited about this.
On Sunday I was able to talk to my parents and my brother for the first time since I left via skype and it was quite honestly the best thing in the world. I guess what is most difficult is seeing such beautiful things and not having them to share it with for the first time. At this point it hasn’t quite hit me that I won’t be physically with them for a year and so this may be the only thing keeping me from breaking down when I see their beautiful faces. I take joy in talking non-stop about my family and about how awesome it is. Victoria and I are seemingly obsessed with our nieces and take any opportunity to show them offJ I really miss them all, but it seems like the more I talk about them, the closer I feel to them…
Today was the first time I nearly had a heart attack that I couldn’t talk to my best friend Nat…. I had so much to tell her and it hit me that it wasn’t so easy to do so. This really made me sad.
All in all these past 5 days have been filled with a lot of phone calls to inquire on apartments, a ton of walking, a grip of laughter, a bunch of food, hella(as Vicky would say) of talking, and a load of gratuity for this opportunity. Until next time friends!(oh and I figured I would try to make up for the 4 days I missed of things learned.
Things I have learned:
16. you greet someone with what they call “dos besos” or 2 kisses which is really convenient in certain cases and a totally awkward and sometimes unpleasant in others.
17. Inviting 5 people to join you to meet with someone can quickly turn into 15 people joining.
18. Germans are exempt from “dos besos”
19. people here are not germaphobes, for instance a random guy offered my friend Victoria to take a bite of his bread to try it.
20. All down hill roads lead to the hotel, unless you are under it on the map… then all down hills lead you to Africa.
21. weinerschnitzel is not only pronounced veener-shnitsle, but it also does not mean yummy fast food hotdogs to Germans. It actually means scallop of tenderloin Vienna style.
22. People are friendliest when they are not working… then again who IS happy when they’re at work…
23. People will pay 113 euros to have tomatoes thrown at them for an hour in another city(Buñyol for la Tomatina about 9 hours away on bus from here, look it up) when I can easily to it in the comfort of their shower for free.
24. People love to cause scandal
25. don’t blow your soup to cool it down unless you know for sure it’s hot(apparently gaspacho is a cold soup and I was blowing it for nothing)
26. Laughter is good for you, unless you’re an asthmatic, then it can be both painful and embarrassing when done in excess… not that I would know first hand…
27. People take great offense when you pause before saying their name in the sentence, “this is my friend [pause] Vicky”
29. Coffee with milk is a good idea in the morning but a completely foolish idea at 12am, thus this blog update.
30. IPads are just about the coolest things in the world and extremely convenient for travel.
31. once you have lived in Granada, you will never take air conditioning for granted again.
32. Nat is highly needed in Spain
33. I am running out of things learned
34. Don’t wear flip-flops to go apartment hunting in an area with highly uneven stone walks
35. When you hear the word, “Jesus” in public, don’t assume they are calling out to Jesus… someone probably just sneezed as “Jesus” is the way they say ‘Bless you’ or ‘salud’ here in Spain
36. You can always assume the concierge knows where everything in the city is
37. Fish, and calamari taste wonderful when you have no other food choice…
38. I miss clothes dryers
39. It is NOT ok to pass by someone you have met once before and pretend like you do not know them. This is not America, people remember you, and would love to greet you, ignoring them offends them. Glad to say NOT experienced first handJ
and last but not least
40. Fall in love with Spain, don’t fall in love IN Spain.