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Salamanca
... tea, we sat and did some student watching, reminising on how much we would have loved to share this with the kids. We really miss them a lot, just don't tell them the old folks think of them constantly.
We got to experience a Spanish Siesta, maybe experience is the wrong word, we got to observe the effects of a siesta. Shops open at 10 am, then close again at 1:45 pm; just to open again from 5 pm to 8 30 pm. At one point in time we were walking in ...
Salamanca
... here we found the tourist information office and got ourselves a map of the city, then grabbed a couple of seats outside a cafe for coffee while we checked out the map. Most of the seats were taken by a large group of American students who were drinking their own drinks and chatting quietly!! However the proprietor soon moved them on :-)
After coffee we went to look at the Cathedral ...
Mi Salamanca Preciosa – Una Segunda Casa
... looked kind of like soup, but in Spain food is only considered soup if there are noodles in the broth. Second course (forgot to take a picture!) was chicken on the bone, in some cinnamon-like pear broth with French fries and salad. For dessert – ice cream! (The third flavor in the picture is not vanilla, but whipped cream flavored).
Thursday my roommate and I found a pub to watch the Olympics on. Unfortunately we missed the Lochte/Phelps 200 IM showdown ...
Futbol
Last night I went out to the bar to watch a real Spanish futbol game! I met some friends at O'Hara’s (an irish pub, ha) and we watched Barcelona and Real Madrid fight it out on the field. I didn’t know who to cheer for. I was familiar with many of the players from both teams so I went in neutral. Barcelona ended up winning 2-1. I think I may like them a little bit more. Plus they have Pique! Me enamora con Pique. I was home and in bed before 1. ...
Becoming Jamon
... of the tours I went on during the 2 weeks.
Beyond studying the school also gave me an opportunity to meet some really great people. So a shout out goes to my new German, English and African friends. We enjoyed some rather extended nights out where I discovered the prices of the drinks here, 1.50 euro for a glass of wine which comes with tapas too, makes sydney's prices look criminal.
During my time there I am slightly ashamed to admit that I mostly ate ...