Portugal probably has some of the most beautiful beaches I have ever seen! Mexico, Oregon, California, Alaska, even Greece Might not compare! It was absolutely amazing.
This beach was right outside our hotel, the weather was fantastic, and our hotel rooms all had balconies looking out on the ocean, (and a pool on top of the hotel)!
I went on a walk along the cliff tops with my friend Kiah...
wild flowers grew all along the tops of the cliffs, we saw locals cliff jumping even..
Kiah and I found this private beach on our walk, we spent a good 5 hours swimming in the water and tanning :)
We took a boat tour through the caves that are along the cliffs, it was fantastic.
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
Sunday, April 13, 2008
My First Feria
It is a festival that is celebrated at the beginning of Spring. It originated as a cattle fair where country farmers would come to the outskirts of Sevilla and sell horses and cattle. Today it is an excuse to dress up, dance, sing, and eat.
Schools are closed, buses are rerouted toward the Feria grounds, everything (including supermarkets and restaurants) closes at 3pm. Hotel and food prices rocket and you can't even find a bed in a hostel! Sevilla is packed with people from all over the world. This picture is of me standing in front of the Golden Arches, the entrance to Feria.
Feria looks much like a state fair. There are tents that line the perfectly Roman grid layout, the names of the streets are names of famous Matadors. However, The tents are personal tents owned by wealthy families who provide food (slices of ham most of the time) and Manzanilla (traditional Feria drink.. white wine with sprite). The families hire security guards (the man in the black suit) at the entrance so that only invited guests of the family may enter. (The little girl in the red dress is tired and laying her head on the table.)
The streets are packed with people wearing their traditional clothes. Women in flamenco dresses and men in suits (It is very formal). Walking down the street you can see the line of tent upon tent and hear the music of men and women singing while watching their children dance the flamenco.
The streets are packed with people wearing their traditional clothes. Women in flamenco dresses and men in suits (It is very formal). Walking down the street you can see the line of tent upon tent and hear the music of men and women singing while watching their children dance the flamenco.
The larger tents are public tents for the political parties. The communist party even had a beautiful tent!
Even the little ones were dressed traditionally. Most of the little girls wear matching dresses with their mothers (for every day of the week a different dress!)
Even the little ones were dressed traditionally. Most of the little girls wear matching dresses with their mothers (for every day of the week a different dress!)
Every fair has rides! The flamenco dresses don't get in the way of having fun, these girls are standing in line for The Viking ship. :D
Thursday, April 10, 2008
10 mile Hike
"We have to climb that!" alas it was wonderful to be off the bus and be in the beautiful mountains of Extremadura. Our goal was to reach the small town of Guadalupe, nestled in the mountains. Guadalupe is known for its Monastery (which in part, has been renovated into a hotel- where we had reservations)
We departed from a small town outside of Caceres where we bought water and lunch to carry with us on our trek.
We departed from a small town outside of Caceres where we bought water and lunch to carry with us on our trek.
A small group of my hiking companions, (about 1 mile in)
We walked along this lake for a few miles (not too difficult it was a road)
Looks a little like Alaska... (How I miss home)
Kaylan and I stop for a quick shot of the landscape.
Single file walking up this "mountain" when all of a sudden we heard running...
Looks a little like Alaska... (How I miss home)
Kaylan and I stop for a quick shot of the landscape.
Single file walking up this "mountain" when all of a sudden we heard running...
Trujillo
April 4, 2008- After the city of Merida we traveled to Trujillo a small town built around a fortress on top of a hill.
If I visit Spain again I would love to come back to this town. The Hotel we stayed in was amazing it was built as the palace of Trujillo but renovated into a four star hotel. Very luxurious and modern.
If I visit Spain again I would love to come back to this town. The Hotel we stayed in was amazing it was built as the palace of Trujillo but renovated into a four star hotel. Very luxurious and modern.
The fortress was great, you could see for miles on top of the walls.
Kaylan, Raquel, Sam and I all standing under a "horseshoe arch." We could almost hear our History of Spanish Art professor quoting the Muslim influence recognized by the horseshoeness. ;)
A view from the walls of the fortress..
Back at the hotel.
A view from the walls of the fortress..
Back at the hotel.
For dinner we were on our own, we decided to have a picnic out in the courtyard of our hotel. Save a little money with our 5euro grocery store goods.
Monday, April 7, 2008
Merida
April 4, 2008 API took us on our last excursion to the providence Extremadura, Northwest of Andalusia.
Merida was the first city we toured. This city was originally settled by the Romans when they conquered Spain (it took the Romans 200 years). Above are the Ruins of the Teatro (theatre) in Merida.
Merida was the first city we toured. This city was originally settled by the Romans when they conquered Spain (it took the Romans 200 years). Above are the Ruins of the Teatro (theatre) in Merida.
This Teatro is still being used today, twice a year they preform plays here the acoustics are still amazing.
My 1st & Last Bullfight
I personally do not like bullfights but I told myself that I needed to see the cultural aspect at least once.
April 1, 2008- It was the kick-off for the bullfighting season. The first day of the season locals normally dress up (today was very HOT, black pants were the wrong thing to wear).
April 1, 2008- It was the kick-off for the bullfighting season. The first day of the season locals normally dress up (today was very HOT, black pants were the wrong thing to wear).
The program that I came to Spain with called API bought the tickets for our group. The ticketing price is different depending on where you are seated. The best and most expensive seats are in the shade. The sun seats are about 37euros (That is where the students sat!). This picture was taken before the stadium was filled.
Before the bullfight begins they parade around the ring. There are six bulls each Matador "has the honor" in killing two.
I was happy because it was before the bulls came out...
These pictures really do the Matador justice, it can be a beautiful form of art.
These pictures really do the Matador justice, it can be a beautiful form of art.
The stadium is silent when the Matador uses his series of movements to bring the bull close to his body. The Matadors even turn their back on the bull showing how confident they are.
Throughout the fight, there is more than one Matador stabbing the bull. They work together tiring the bull. Two Matadors run at the bull and stab the bull with two spikes between the shoulder blades (A Spaniard told me that on the spikes is poison that helps slow down the bull's reflexes and depth perception). Before they even let the bull out into the ring they stone it's neck, that way it is hard for the bull to lift it's head! I think that is horrible.
The Killing blow. I couldn't watch this part of the fight. I wanted to put the bull out of it's misery. Good Matadors can kill the bull with one stab of the sword.
I left out the blood pictures.. and half way through the fight two guys came out on horseback and stab the bull with huge medal poles (Not very honorable). They just hurt the bull and do not have much class in doing it.
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