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They say one of the most authentic experiences in Spain is to participate in the Semana Santa in Seville. The processions go for a full week, day and night, and are world famous attracting millions of tourists annually. This year our family, including Cathy's parents, enjoyed the spectacle and had an unforgettable experience.
Background
In Seville there are 60 Cofradias or brotherhoods that work all year to raise money and prepare for their procession. These Cofradias can have up to 300 people in them and all have very long and rich histories dating back to the 15C. In each procession the main feature is the ‘pasos’ or float that is carried by the costaleros. One float is of Jesus depicting a scene from the Passion Week and the other one is always of Mary. These floats are ancient works of art that have been preserved since the 15, 16 and 17 centuries and the only time they are taken out of the church is for this annual procession. The floats are elaborate and beautiful and extremely heavy. It is important to understand that the processions are acts of penitence so the costaleros truly suffer as they carry the ‘weight’ on their shoulders or back of their necks. Also the many people in the processions walk for hours, some in bare feet, as their penance. The people wear special tunics that are a certain color with special emblems and belts. Also each procession decorates the pasos with particular fresh flowers and candles and the candle bearers carry huge candles that are a specific color for their cofradia. The tunics are very famous because the hats look like the ones the Klu Klux Klan wore. I now know that the KKK took it from these deeply religious processions because the covering of the face was meant to hide people’s identity so their penance was anonymous, the anonymity of the KKK was needed for more sinister reasons.
Our Experience
We arrived on Wednesday evening and after having dinner on the sidewalk we bought a few groceries for our apartments and on the way back we saw our first procession as it was returning to the small church Carmen Doloroso on our street. We had front row seats and could actually touch the float and watched it disappear through the church door. It was then we realized what great accommodations we had as on our streets, Feria and Relator, many of the processions were going to go by and we could watch those from our balconies!
On our first full day we walked to the historic town center to visit Seville Cathedral which is one of the biggest in Europe. It is beautiful complete with a grove of orange trees in the courtyard and yes the smell of oranges blossoms does scent the air. We also saw the tomb of Christopher Columbus which is quite impressive. In addition to seeing the cathedral we also climbed up Giralda Tower for a lovely view of Seville and the river. After lunch we toured Alcazar Castle which is a beautiful example of Muslim architecture, intricate designs with tiles and lovely gardens. We were tired after touring all day and walking back home so we had a simple dinner back at our apartment and looked forward to a good night’s sleep that wasn't to be. At 1:00am La Macarena procession went by after having had the Roman soldiers pass by twice earlier with their drums beating. I didn’t mention that most of the processions are accompanied by a brass band and drummers so you certainly know when they are coming. This long and loud procession went by right under mom and dad’s window so sleeping wasn’t much of an option. The good thing was that at 9:30am the same procession passed by on its way home so Anatolijus and the girls and I brought breakfast over and were able to watch the procession go by from the coveted ‘balcony view’. It was really amazing and to top it off as the float of Mary went by the woman in the apartment beside us threw handfuls of rose petals onto the canopy of the Mary float – it was very moving. (see photos)
Once the procession had passed we walked over to Pilates House and toured it, a former palace of the Governor, it boasts a beautiful garden with bougainvillea covering a whole wall in dramatic purple hues, a Moorish styled inner courtyard, intricate tiled walls and carved designs and decorated wood ceilings. On the walk home as we passed a convent we stopped by to hear and see nuns singing their mass in a small chapel. In the afternoon Anatolijus and I went to see two more processions but both were cancelled due to rain threats. When a procession is cancelled it is a big deal as people have prepared and paid to be a part of it and there is no rescheduling, when it is cancelled the Cofradia has to wait until next year. The reason the threat of rain is taken so seriously is because the figures on the floats were made in the 15 or 1600 hundreds, and are considered to be important works of art and can be damaged by water.
On Saturday we left Sevilla at 6:45am in our rented van and drove to Granada for our 10am tour of the Alhambra. The Alhambra is the most visited site in Spain so being so close we took advantage of the opportunity to see it. The weather was overcast and there was a cold breeze coming off the snow covered Sierra Nevada’s making it a cool 9C. We had a guided tour in English which was interesting and the interiors of the buildings are spectacular with their intricate geometric shapes and designs. The tour was 2.5 hours and it started 1 hour late because it was one of the busiest days of the year to be there. After our tour we drove down to the old city of Granada and had a great lunch at a quirky restaurant where the waitress was like an old friend. We thoroughly enjoyed the drive through hectares of Andalusia olive groves going from Granada to Seville, we got back at 8pm after another full and interesting day.
Easter Sunday Morning
In the early hours of Easter Sunday morning the final Resurrection procession leaves for its journey to the cathedral, and it went by our apartment at 6:00am with a beautiful Mary float aglow with candles and only a few people accompanying. It was great to be able to stand on our balcony with the girls still sleeping and experience it and then go to sleep. We had a nice breakfast at home with mom and dad and then took advantage of still having our rental van and drove to Plaza Espana to see the spectacular tiled benches of each capital city in Spain. The Plaza was redone 2 years ago and is spectacular with bridges over a crescent shaped water way, a lovely building surrounding, a fountain in the center and horse drawn carriages trotting past. Plaza Espana is connected to the beautiful Maria Luiza Park, which is considered to be one of the most charming in Europe and we enjoyed our stroll through the flowers, water features and open green areas. To add to an already full holiday we drove 34 km outside of Seville to a small town called Carmona: it is situated on a rise overlooking the northern Andalusian plain. We had a nice lunch sitting outside in the sunshine then drove back through lovely countryside due to a misreading of our GPS.
On our last night Anatolijus and the girls and I sat in a lovely pedestrian only area with a big playground and we drank cervezitas while the girls played and made some friends. We then had a late dinner and strolled home at 10:30pm. One aspect of Spanish life that we love is the communal experience of living outside with people of all ages gathered together eating, drinking, laughing and sharing. On our final day we walked back to the historic center and went shopping in the famous barrio Santa Cruz. We came away with some lovely ceramics to take home as well as feeling full of new sights, sounds and experiences.
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Thursday, April 5, 2012
Fallas in Valencia
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Have you ever seen 400 000 dollars burned in a town square in less that 15 minutes? How about 400 000 Euros? Well, if your answer is yes, you must have been to the Fallas, one of the main festivals in Valencia. By a once-again generous sponsorship from our Valencian friends Katia, Vicente and Paula, we were hosted to experience the best fiesta in Valencia - the Fallas (faya - that is how you pronounce it). We just returned from this wonderful fiesta a few weeks ago, and I must say the definition of a fiesta or a party has been changed for me forever....
I don't think I have ever seen so much dedication and effort put into building something so wonderful and detailed like a Falla (a statue made of cardboard and special expandable-foam) only to be mounted, later admired for several days and then burned on March 19th at midnight in about 15 minutes....
It all starts the day after the Fallas, after the final Falla has been burned. People cry. I almost cried. These wonderful satirical depictions of politics, sports, mystical characters all took a whole year to build. So after a short, two day long cry, local people seem to recover and start planning the next years Falla. This consists of the following:
- money, lots of it. The winning Fallas are truly magnificent pieces of art. This Year's first place winning Falla was about 30 meters tall and some 100 meters in circumference.
- sponsors, typically a big and successful local company, that coordinates this project for the year. Normally, the 1st place and 2nd place winners end up winning again, as they keep competing year after year and have largest funds. But there are others that sometimes succeed, especially as crisis introduced some new dynamics...
- then for one year there are Falla artists that work on the concept and start working on the pieces of the overall statue that gets put together before the March 19 next year.
- to make the whole system work, each Falla has its own "society" that has members who pay hundreds of euros to be part of the project, which includes organizing, fundraising, building, partying, etc. Remember, it is a year long project!
- each Falla society elects a girl and a woman to be their Fallera minor and Fallera mayor (main faiera and young faiera) who will officially represent the 2 Fallas each society will build: one for children and one as the main feature.
- Falleras, the girls or women representing the Falla typically come from families with means, as the participation and year long events require a lot of funds: dresses that can cost 6k euros, gold jewelry, family sponsored events and parties, list goes on and on. It has been told that people take out special loans for these events. You can really feel the pride of the people once you take part in this amazing event.
A little intermission: the history of this fiesta goes back to middle ages, where merchants burned their unneeded pieces of scrap in celebration of the equinox and spring cleaning. Later, the celebration evolved, helped by the church, to coincide with st. Joseph the saint. Over the last century the celebrations have become more elaborate and with introduction of polystyrene, the building of massive Fallas has become possible and has become a mass tourist attraction.
In the 18 days preceding the Fallas' main event, the Crema (the burning of the Fallas), on a daily basis there is a mass display of fireworks in the city government square. The display is called Mascleta, and the purpose is to make it as loud as possible. The first one we experienced was from a street beside the main square, as we could not get to square due to the crowds... The sound was so loud, that the ending salvo we could feel in our hair...
During the last days preceding the main event, we witnessed the offrenda, which is the flower offering to the Virgin of the town, who awaits patiently in the main square, as thousands of Falla societies, represented with amazingly dressed Falleras and society members, march for hours through the city to offer flowers to the virgin. The flowers in 24 hours build up an amazing coat of the virgin, which is a glorious site... There are children, youth, mothers and older people all participating in the offrenda march.... There are 365 Fallas participating, multiplied by hundreds of people in each society... So you can do the numbers...
During the last days, there are fireworks in the evening which we went to watch, mascletas every day and, of course, lots of food and wine everywhere, which is a must in any Spanish fiesta.
One night we got back to our home base at our friends at 5 am and the next night at 3 am. We walked so much that at any point sitting for 10 minutes was a real gift.
Main square Mascleta: on the Monday of the Crema we went to the Government square early. About an hour ahead of the main event we were able to grab some tapas at a nearby restaurant, a cerveza and have a short break before the earth shattering event. Then we took our spots and prepared to shock our eardrums. To be honest, after my first behind the corner experience of Mascleta I brought earplugs. I was really worried.... But Katia was having fun and kinda calling me a chicken (tourist) so after looking around and not seeing anyone with earplugs I decided to brave it. Of course, it could have been that everyone was also a tourist.... The show started. It was loud. VERY LOUD. I felt it everywhere. I must say it is something that you must feel once in your lifetime. Or get a friend to throw a flash bang grenade at you at home.... Probably a bit cheaper too.... AWESOME EXPERIENCE!
On the night of the Crema, the burning of the Fallas, we went downtown, checked out the 2 competing light districts, that compete for the best display of lights, and then headed for one of the Fallas to be burned. This Falla I fell in love with. Not sure why, but the faces of these clown statues were kind of sad yet very fitting for the occasion. At about midnight, assisted by about a dozen firefighters, the Falla was prepared for the main event. It started with a bunch of very loud fireworks and then the statue caught on fire... The flames grew and got larger and larger until the heat was unbearable and I thought my camera was going to melt.... We all had to back up to avoid being scorched...
15 minutes later it was over and we headed to the main city square to witness another Mascleta and then the burning of the Falla put on by the city government, which was as impressive as the number one winner this year...
A side note: the city Falla is represented by Fallera mayor and Fallera minor (these are the Queens of the 365 other Falleras), both of which get elected every year and come from families with major connections and money. They act as main MCs of the event and give order to the chief pyrotechnic to start the burning of the main Falla, which is the last one to burn in Valencia, at about 1:30 in the morning.
If you read to the end of this blog you are as tired as we were at the end of the 3 days. Cathy and the kids left mid day Sunday after we visited a great Valenciano zoo with giraffes and elephants, so I stayed to the end of the fiesta. It was an amazing time.
Have you ever seen 400 000 dollars burned in a town square in less that 15 minutes? How about 400 000 Euros? Well, if your answer is yes, you must have been to the Fallas, one of the main festivals in Valencia. By a once-again generous sponsorship from our Valencian friends Katia, Vicente and Paula, we were hosted to experience the best fiesta in Valencia - the Fallas (faya - that is how you pronounce it). We just returned from this wonderful fiesta a few weeks ago, and I must say the definition of a fiesta or a party has been changed for me forever....
I don't think I have ever seen so much dedication and effort put into building something so wonderful and detailed like a Falla (a statue made of cardboard and special expandable-foam) only to be mounted, later admired for several days and then burned on March 19th at midnight in about 15 minutes....
It all starts the day after the Fallas, after the final Falla has been burned. People cry. I almost cried. These wonderful satirical depictions of politics, sports, mystical characters all took a whole year to build. So after a short, two day long cry, local people seem to recover and start planning the next years Falla. This consists of the following:
- money, lots of it. The winning Fallas are truly magnificent pieces of art. This Year's first place winning Falla was about 30 meters tall and some 100 meters in circumference.
- sponsors, typically a big and successful local company, that coordinates this project for the year. Normally, the 1st place and 2nd place winners end up winning again, as they keep competing year after year and have largest funds. But there are others that sometimes succeed, especially as crisis introduced some new dynamics...
- then for one year there are Falla artists that work on the concept and start working on the pieces of the overall statue that gets put together before the March 19 next year.
- to make the whole system work, each Falla has its own "society" that has members who pay hundreds of euros to be part of the project, which includes organizing, fundraising, building, partying, etc. Remember, it is a year long project!
- each Falla society elects a girl and a woman to be their Fallera minor and Fallera mayor (main faiera and young faiera) who will officially represent the 2 Fallas each society will build: one for children and one as the main feature.
- Falleras, the girls or women representing the Falla typically come from families with means, as the participation and year long events require a lot of funds: dresses that can cost 6k euros, gold jewelry, family sponsored events and parties, list goes on and on. It has been told that people take out special loans for these events. You can really feel the pride of the people once you take part in this amazing event.
A little intermission: the history of this fiesta goes back to middle ages, where merchants burned their unneeded pieces of scrap in celebration of the equinox and spring cleaning. Later, the celebration evolved, helped by the church, to coincide with st. Joseph the saint. Over the last century the celebrations have become more elaborate and with introduction of polystyrene, the building of massive Fallas has become possible and has become a mass tourist attraction.
In the 18 days preceding the Fallas' main event, the Crema (the burning of the Fallas), on a daily basis there is a mass display of fireworks in the city government square. The display is called Mascleta, and the purpose is to make it as loud as possible. The first one we experienced was from a street beside the main square, as we could not get to square due to the crowds... The sound was so loud, that the ending salvo we could feel in our hair...
During the last days preceding the main event, we witnessed the offrenda, which is the flower offering to the Virgin of the town, who awaits patiently in the main square, as thousands of Falla societies, represented with amazingly dressed Falleras and society members, march for hours through the city to offer flowers to the virgin. The flowers in 24 hours build up an amazing coat of the virgin, which is a glorious site... There are children, youth, mothers and older people all participating in the offrenda march.... There are 365 Fallas participating, multiplied by hundreds of people in each society... So you can do the numbers...
During the last days, there are fireworks in the evening which we went to watch, mascletas every day and, of course, lots of food and wine everywhere, which is a must in any Spanish fiesta.
One night we got back to our home base at our friends at 5 am and the next night at 3 am. We walked so much that at any point sitting for 10 minutes was a real gift.
Main square Mascleta: on the Monday of the Crema we went to the Government square early. About an hour ahead of the main event we were able to grab some tapas at a nearby restaurant, a cerveza and have a short break before the earth shattering event. Then we took our spots and prepared to shock our eardrums. To be honest, after my first behind the corner experience of Mascleta I brought earplugs. I was really worried.... But Katia was having fun and kinda calling me a chicken (tourist) so after looking around and not seeing anyone with earplugs I decided to brave it. Of course, it could have been that everyone was also a tourist.... The show started. It was loud. VERY LOUD. I felt it everywhere. I must say it is something that you must feel once in your lifetime. Or get a friend to throw a flash bang grenade at you at home.... Probably a bit cheaper too.... AWESOME EXPERIENCE!
On the night of the Crema, the burning of the Fallas, we went downtown, checked out the 2 competing light districts, that compete for the best display of lights, and then headed for one of the Fallas to be burned. This Falla I fell in love with. Not sure why, but the faces of these clown statues were kind of sad yet very fitting for the occasion. At about midnight, assisted by about a dozen firefighters, the Falla was prepared for the main event. It started with a bunch of very loud fireworks and then the statue caught on fire... The flames grew and got larger and larger until the heat was unbearable and I thought my camera was going to melt.... We all had to back up to avoid being scorched...
15 minutes later it was over and we headed to the main city square to witness another Mascleta and then the burning of the Falla put on by the city government, which was as impressive as the number one winner this year...
A side note: the city Falla is represented by Fallera mayor and Fallera minor (these are the Queens of the 365 other Falleras), both of which get elected every year and come from families with major connections and money. They act as main MCs of the event and give order to the chief pyrotechnic to start the burning of the main Falla, which is the last one to burn in Valencia, at about 1:30 in the morning.
If you read to the end of this blog you are as tired as we were at the end of the 3 days. Cathy and the kids left mid day Sunday after we visited a great Valenciano zoo with giraffes and elephants, so I stayed to the end of the fiesta. It was an amazing time.
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Alquezar
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One of the great things we love about living in Zaragoza is that it is close to
so many wonderful places. Last Sunday we did a day trip to a new area for
us, the Somontano wine region. Somontano literally means 'under the
mountains' and this lovely area is in the foothills of the Pyrenees. On
this trip we weren't visiting wineries; instead we had heard good things about
the medieval town Alquezar.
In the 16 months we have been in Spain we have seen a number of fabulous medieval towns so our expectations were quite low. Well the first delight was the drive through green fields, small forests and blooming orchards. It is times like this that we are reminded of how much of a desert landscape Zaragoza is, green is 'wow' to us. We were also interested to find out that the pale pink blossoms were Almond trees! I never knew how almonds grew.
The drive was only 1.5 hrs and as we approached we still could not see the town, then we came over one last rise and WOW! Alquezar is set down on a ridge with a narrow river valley on one side with hills rising up higher. The main feature is the Castle which is at the top of the ridge at the far end of the town. We walked up to it and found that it was first build in 1038. The views are open on all sides which was really appealing to us. Another remarkable feature of this area is the large population of carrion birds. We could see 20 huge birds sitting on a ridge and then watched them all take off into flight.
In the 16 months we have been in Spain we have seen a number of fabulous medieval towns so our expectations were quite low. Well the first delight was the drive through green fields, small forests and blooming orchards. It is times like this that we are reminded of how much of a desert landscape Zaragoza is, green is 'wow' to us. We were also interested to find out that the pale pink blossoms were Almond trees! I never knew how almonds grew.
The drive was only 1.5 hrs and as we approached we still could not see the town, then we came over one last rise and WOW! Alquezar is set down on a ridge with a narrow river valley on one side with hills rising up higher. The main feature is the Castle which is at the top of the ridge at the far end of the town. We walked up to it and found that it was first build in 1038. The views are open on all sides which was really appealing to us. Another remarkable feature of this area is the large population of carrion birds. We could see 20 huge birds sitting on a ridge and then watched them all take off into flight.
The town is beautifully preserved and has a
lovely warm feeling to it. There are
many restaurants and bars and we lucked out and had our first real bacon and
eggs breakfast here in Spain! We ended
our time sitting on a terrace overlooking a grove of trees with a view back to
the Castle sipping on Sangria (Anatolijus had a cerveza) and looking forward to our
next visit to this lovely place.
Monday, March 5, 2012
Karen's visit, Albarracin and Teruel
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On Feb 15 my sister Karen arrived in Spain to spend 2 weeks with us. In addition to showing her around Zaragoza and having her be apart of our daily Spanish routine, we wanted to show her some of the authentic and beautiful Medieval villages that are nearby. Karen has a real love for things medieval as she is part of the SCA (Society for Creative Anachronisms) and is very knowledgeable about this time in history as well as the Elizabethan Age. So on her first Saturday we planned to do a day trip to Albarracin which is 1 hour and 45 mins south of us on the way to Valencia. In some travel logs Albarracin is considered one of the most beautiful villages is Spain. The town is set on a ridge with views down each side. Also a river winds it's way down the Valley creating lovely green space. We went on a spectacular sunny day and walked the ancient narrow streets exploring the different areas and enjoying the views. It is always so hard to believe people live there now in modern day; but they do, and you see them taking out their garbage and buying bread etc..
In addition to seeing Albarracin we also planned to stop in Teruel as it is only 20 mins away. As luck would have it, that very day was the famous Medieval celebration in Teruel (the Wedding of Isabel Segura) where most of the towns people dress in medieval garb, have markets and demonstrate crafts of the time: like sausage making (very bloody business), falconry and open fire grilling of lots of different kinds of meat. The town was packed with people and we saw sheep pulling carts, a band of medieval musicians marching down a street, a bull running in the Torico square while 5 men held the rope so he couldn't run into the crowd. We drank sangria from clay goblets (only 2 euros for a refill), bought trinkets and admired the Mudejar tower and other Muslim architecture. The sights, sounds and smells made the visit so much more authentic and interesting, and although Karen could spot many 'inauthentic' costumes and chain mail it all added to the fun.
In addition to this day trip Karen and I also visited Sos Del Rey Catolico and Castille de Loarre - on both excursions we were stopped on the road by flocks of sheep following their shepherds to another field. I have never really seen many sheep here so it was funny that my goat farmer sister was able to attract them - she was very happy to see some animals.
It was also very special to have Auntie Karen here to celebrate Tessa's 6th birthday a few days early. We invited our good friend Jose to join us and having the dinner table filled with 'family' was lovely for us all, especially Tessa.
The two weeks went so quickly it felt like a time warp so as quickly as she arrived she left, spending one night in Barcelona seeing Gaudi's Sagrada Familia which she saw 25 years ago when back packing through Europe.
it is now only 3.5 weeks until my parents come for their annual visit. One of the key trips with them will be to Seville for Easter, which is the premier festivity in Spain.... so stay tuned....
On Feb 15 my sister Karen arrived in Spain to spend 2 weeks with us. In addition to showing her around Zaragoza and having her be apart of our daily Spanish routine, we wanted to show her some of the authentic and beautiful Medieval villages that are nearby. Karen has a real love for things medieval as she is part of the SCA (Society for Creative Anachronisms) and is very knowledgeable about this time in history as well as the Elizabethan Age. So on her first Saturday we planned to do a day trip to Albarracin which is 1 hour and 45 mins south of us on the way to Valencia. In some travel logs Albarracin is considered one of the most beautiful villages is Spain. The town is set on a ridge with views down each side. Also a river winds it's way down the Valley creating lovely green space. We went on a spectacular sunny day and walked the ancient narrow streets exploring the different areas and enjoying the views. It is always so hard to believe people live there now in modern day; but they do, and you see them taking out their garbage and buying bread etc..
In addition to seeing Albarracin we also planned to stop in Teruel as it is only 20 mins away. As luck would have it, that very day was the famous Medieval celebration in Teruel (the Wedding of Isabel Segura) where most of the towns people dress in medieval garb, have markets and demonstrate crafts of the time: like sausage making (very bloody business), falconry and open fire grilling of lots of different kinds of meat. The town was packed with people and we saw sheep pulling carts, a band of medieval musicians marching down a street, a bull running in the Torico square while 5 men held the rope so he couldn't run into the crowd. We drank sangria from clay goblets (only 2 euros for a refill), bought trinkets and admired the Mudejar tower and other Muslim architecture. The sights, sounds and smells made the visit so much more authentic and interesting, and although Karen could spot many 'inauthentic' costumes and chain mail it all added to the fun.
In addition to this day trip Karen and I also visited Sos Del Rey Catolico and Castille de Loarre - on both excursions we were stopped on the road by flocks of sheep following their shepherds to another field. I have never really seen many sheep here so it was funny that my goat farmer sister was able to attract them - she was very happy to see some animals.
It was also very special to have Auntie Karen here to celebrate Tessa's 6th birthday a few days early. We invited our good friend Jose to join us and having the dinner table filled with 'family' was lovely for us all, especially Tessa.
The two weeks went so quickly it felt like a time warp so as quickly as she arrived she left, spending one night in Barcelona seeing Gaudi's Sagrada Familia which she saw 25 years ago when back packing through Europe.
it is now only 3.5 weeks until my parents come for their annual visit. One of the key trips with them will be to Seville for Easter, which is the premier festivity in Spain.... so stay tuned....
Saturday, February 25, 2012
Shredding Pyrenees!
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This year has been quite poor for snow in Spain. Did you know that?! Despite the minus temperatures that hit Eastern Europe this winter, Spain seems to have avoided most of this, but the downside has been that there was no snow in the Pyrenees.
A friend of mine and I went snowboarding 2 weekends ago to FORMIGAL, a large Spanish ski resort. When we got there, we were wondering if they invented a new dirt skiing sport or maybe there were some runs hidden on the other side of the mountain. Having paid almost 50 Euros for the ski lift pass for one day, I was feeling a bit nervous about the potential disappointment. In addition, it was -12 with additional windchill. The good news: very few people were there.
Once we got to the top of the mountains, it was better. They have made snow and, despite some icy patches, the runs were open and quite wide. It was very sunny and the shredding was ON!
We ended up having a grand time (my friend Nacho was not pleased with my perpetual smile as he was freezing his little body off) and closed down the mountain, utilizing the ski lift very efficiently to the very last minute. I didn't even stop for lunch....
If you look at the pictures, you wouldn't even be able to tell that there was not much snow. Regardless, any day on the mountain is better than a day in the (you pick)!
Anatolijus
This year has been quite poor for snow in Spain. Did you know that?! Despite the minus temperatures that hit Eastern Europe this winter, Spain seems to have avoided most of this, but the downside has been that there was no snow in the Pyrenees.
A friend of mine and I went snowboarding 2 weekends ago to FORMIGAL, a large Spanish ski resort. When we got there, we were wondering if they invented a new dirt skiing sport or maybe there were some runs hidden on the other side of the mountain. Having paid almost 50 Euros for the ski lift pass for one day, I was feeling a bit nervous about the potential disappointment. In addition, it was -12 with additional windchill. The good news: very few people were there.
Once we got to the top of the mountains, it was better. They have made snow and, despite some icy patches, the runs were open and quite wide. It was very sunny and the shredding was ON!
We ended up having a grand time (my friend Nacho was not pleased with my perpetual smile as he was freezing his little body off) and closed down the mountain, utilizing the ski lift very efficiently to the very last minute. I didn't even stop for lunch....
If you look at the pictures, you wouldn't even be able to tell that there was not much snow. Regardless, any day on the mountain is better than a day in the (you pick)!
Anatolijus
Saturday, February 4, 2012
Valencia & Cullera: opening 2012 travel season!
[To see the pictures of the events, click on the picture above]
The last weekend of January we had a three day weekend and friends of ours
invited us to visit them in Cullera which is on the Mediterranean and is 30
mins from Valencia. It is a three hour drive from Zaragoza to Valencia
but the climate and temperature change is huge. It was so nice to be at
the Sea, being near water is something we miss a lot from our island life.
Anatolijus did his morning walks with Katia on the very long promenade and
took some nice early morning pictures. The
other big attraction is the Aquarium in Valencia (largest in Europe) which is
wonderful and a part of a new, very modern development by City of Art and Science by famous Spanish architect Santiago Calatrava. The main highlights were the dolphin show where
the trainers go into the water with the dolphins and get propelled through the
water and placed back on the side of the pool. The shark tank was huge
and had a glass tunnel through it so we were face to face with a sand shark -
very cool. And for lunch we had Valenciano paella in the fancy restaurant
that is surrounded by an aquarium wall.
We also got to see a walrus, beluga whale, penguins, turtles and
tropical fish. It is a very good aquarium
that kept us engaged and interested for hours.
After finishing at the
Aquarium we walked across the street to the City of Arts and Sciences (Ciutat
de les Arts i les Ciencies). The complex
is made up of 4 main buildings including an Opera House, Science World, Imax
Pavillion and Tennis Arena and the futuristic
style is amazing. Anatolijus took some
amazing photos to capture the feeling; one would not be surprised to see a
space ship from Star Trek landing in this area or the Intergalactic Federation
housing its headquarters there..
Sunday
was a lovely sunny day and after breakfast we visited the castle of Cullera
which is high in the hills behind the town providing fabulous views of the
water, beach and landscape behind.
Interestingly, in addition to oranges, rice is the other main crop from
this region. It is surprising to see
acres of rice paddies having never been to a rice growing area and apparently
this area produces 100 million kilos of rice per year. We left the coast and drove towards Valencia
to a nature reserve called Albufera. It is a very large “lake” with lots of grass
and ducks and other birds living here.
It is fresh water and we had a tour around it in a boat that then
returned us to a beautiful restaurant where we had another special lunch with
Seafood rice and Marques De Riscal Verdejo to match. One of the great things about Spain is that
there is always a playground for children so we were able to have a very
leisurely time having a pre-lunch cervezita as the girls were all playing
outside – fabulous.
On
Monday we visited the center of Valencia to see their old town, cathedral and
market. Valencia has a lovely feel to it
with all the palm trees and southern climate and its architecture and plazas
are less grand than what we have seen in Madrid or Barcelona, but provide a
cozy and very livable feeling. We did
find a Subway for lunch (don’t tell anyone!) so after a ‘footlong’ we drove
back through the mountains up to the plain where Zaragoza is and after
experiencing 14-16C we are now having clear cold and windy weather with the
outside temperature, with windchill, feeling
like -10C today.
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