Espaņa!

The travel lust grows worse each year, and Spring of 2002 finds me on a plane to Spain with my friend Lynn, who's making her first trip overseas. Sadly we only had about 8 days to visit this extraordinary place, but we made the most of it... and got a decent glimpse into the Spanish world. As always, I kept a journal of our visit. Pictures from the trip can be found below....
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Lynn and myself on our first night in Madrid.
Another shot of Madrid at night. There were some magnificent buildings in
that part of the city.
The lobby of the kitschy Hotel Monaco. For anyone ever staying in
Madrid, I highly recommend this place. Neat joint right by the
Chueca metro station.
Obligatory metro photo. The metro in Madrid was fairly clean and
efficient.
The fascinating city of Toledo. It's a place seemingly trapped in time.
Muslim-lookin' arch in Toledo.
Just me standing in one of the many narrow alleyways of Toledo.
Photo of the carvings on the face of Toledo's cathedral.
Toledo's cathedral again... a very grand sort of place.
Lynn at the foot of some stairway/alley in Toledo.
A low, squat, house in Toledo I found rather interesting.
Lynn and myself at the Argentinean-themed restaurant across the street from the
Hotel Monaco.
Another dramatically lit building in Madrid.
Anika and Felipe, a couple of very friendly and interesting folks I met in the
hotel lobby. I spent quite a while talking to these two, until the wee
hours of the morning... you can read about them a bit in my journal.
A public fountain near the Prado in Madrid.
Check out this car! There were a whole bunch of these lil' buggers in
Madrid. I wonder how fast they can go?
Inside the Prado.... there were quite a few artists inside who were painting
replicas of the pieces... some of these replicas were astonishing in
accuracy.
A Rembrandt on temporary display at the Prado.
The most impressive replica I saw being painted during our visit. The
level of detail in this work was amazing.
One of the many, many Ruben's on display. Not normally big into paintings,
I really liked these dramatic pieces.
Good ol' Hercules. (Any of you really good geeks out there will recognize
this model/pose from the original AD&D guidebook)
I just LOVED this bit of sculpture. Very dramatic, very expressive.
Unfortunately like an idjit I didn't write down the name of the
sculptor/sculpture. If anyone happens to recognize it, feel free to email
me.
More cool buildings in Madrid.
My obligatory self-noggin-photo..... this one is the famed bullfighting
ring in Seville.
Display within the bullfighting ring. The matador's costume below belonged
to a 15 year-old boy. They start'em young over there.
Here's Lynn posing by a couple nice stuffed bull-heads. Odd sport, even
odder when you learn a bit more about its history.
Seville's intricately built cathedral. Amazing place.
Lynn and myself hanging out at the fountain near the cathedral and Alcazar.
That's Lynn in the corner of the photo... nighttime in front of the
cathedral.
Why did I take a shot of wineglasses at this cafe? I dunno... seemed
like the thing to do. I had a good bit of vino tinto during this
trip. It's one of the few things I knew how to order in Spanish.
*laughs*
Seems every country I visit there's bound to be a protest while I'm there.
Perhaps they're protesting me? Nah, I could never be so lucky.
Anyhow, if anyone could translate that banner for me, I'd be quite
appreciative. Email me or post on
my guestbook if you can fully
translate that....
Another picture of the protest.... and more banners. What are they
saying??!?!?!
One more photo of the protesters as they walked by a gorgeous fountain at
night. It was a very peaceful and calm sort of demonstration... lots of
singing involved.
Flamenco! Very cool stuff to watch. This woman was amazing.
More Flamenco dancers. A very memorable evening.
I could spend the rest of my life hanging out at all the cool little sidewalk
cafes/restaurants in a place like Seville.
Mmmmmm, animal parts. Saw a lot of this at bars and restaurants all over
Spain. Appetizing, no? (Sorta reminded me of Chinatown)
Inside Seville's cathedral. Some beauty stained glass work. The head
in the foreground is a marble statue.
Tried to give a glimpse of how impressively tall the cathedral's arched ceilings
were. Gotta see it to believe it.
More interior photos of the cathedral. I really loved these statues.
Odd sort of photo... they laid a pretty huge mirror against the floor, tilted
slightly to give you a good look at the intricate carvings on the ceiling.
Obligatory thumb-shot, taken from the high tower of the cathedral which we
climbed up for a good view of Seville from above. Notice all the white
houses/buildings.
Photo from the tower, looking down upon the square and Alcazar... hell of
a climb up there but it was worth it.
One more photo from the cathedral's tower.
A quiet little courtyard/pool inside the Alcazar (a palace built when Seville
was the home of royalty in Spain). Note the nifty tile-work/architecture.
There were a few couples who were having their wedding pictures taken at the
Alcazar. One hell of an impressive place for wedding photos. =)
The royal gardens of the Alcazar were quite a sight.
A pool teeming with fish within the palace grounds.
Another photo of the royal gardens. Looked almost jungle-like in density.
The cathedral from another angle.
More sidewalk cafes and restaurants in Seville.
It's Carmen! This woman did a sort of reenactment/tour guide of Seville
taking the persona of Carmen from the Bizet
Opera. You can read a bit about it in my journal. Probably the most
memorable part of the trip for me.
The mysterious no-8-do symbol that was printed on EVERYTHING in Seville...
from manhole covers to bus stops to public buildings to the busses
themselves. Carmen eventually related a story to us about the former king
and a bitter civil war in which the people of Seville remained loyal to him and
helped him keep his throne. With a bit of creative translation, the
no-8-do translates roughly to a symbol meaning "You have never left
me" - and was a crest/herald awarded to the people of Seville.
Our Carmen poses by a statue commemorating her.
Carmen singing her sad story to us, while playing her accordion (which
incidentally had a paper Carmen and Don Jose glued to the top.)
A photo of our funky little mirrored room in the funky little mirrored Hotel
Monaco.
One of the many plazas in Madrid.
One of the entryways to the Palacio Royale in Madrid.
One of the hundreds of opulent rooms of the royal palace.
An enormous chandelier hanging down beneath that intricate celing-work.
A rather large table at the palace.... dinner for 120? All around this
room (and most of the other rooms we saw) were precious paintings, tapestries,
vases, and sculptures from all over the world. Spanish royalty had a hell
of a spending habit.
The "modest" little chapel within the royal palace.
Me at a fountain between the royal palace, and the tragic Teatro Royale (opera
house).
My last dinner (paella) in Madrid.
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