Spain Day 11 - Bilbao

Trip Start Jun 25, 2008
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Trip End Sep 01, 2008


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Wednesday, July 9, 2008

Well darn. Last night I stayed up later than I had planned. Needed to handle some stuff at the office so I didn't end up in bed until after 1am. And actually, I could have stayed up another hour making calls but I was just so exhausted I didn't want to come across tired to anybody. Thank goodness that Jenny is at the office handling everything so well for me! I have to give her a quick shout out and say THANK YOU JENNY for all your hard work! ... I've been asked several times by various people how in the world I'm able to go away for two months. There are several components to the answer, but the largest and most important is the role Jenny plays in my agency. Day in and day out, she takes great care of our clients, and her ability to problem solve is amazing. The best part ... she cares about my clients just as much as I do. Without her, this trip simply wouldn't be possible. You rock Jenny! Can't wait for the cruise to Mexico you will join Janice and I on in first quarter 2009! ... Another quick shout out to Erika at our office who has been playing host to our Spanish guests who are in Sacramento entrance to Guggenheim
entrance to Guggenheim
. Erika speaks Spanish fluently and because of that I asked her to pick up Martin and Lali at the SF airport. She did, and then on the ride home and over the first couple of days developed a friendship with them, even celebrating the 4th of July together and going out for dinner and an exploration of Old Sacramento. ... Also, a big thank you to my mom and Dave down in Orange County who have spent the last two days acting as tour guides to Martin and Lali, also hosting them in their beautiful home in Fountain Valley. THANK YOU!!!!

Late to bed for me, and the kids didn't sleep great. I invited them both in to our bed at different times last night ... so we ended up all four sharing this huge bed. Kind of fun and bonding, but a lot less sleep than I'd hoped. Still, I wake up ready to go ... and Samuel and Ella are both very excited about visiting the Guggenheim today (which is really cool to me!). Janice heads out with the kids while I get showered up, and they stop for some fresh fruit. Its so good that they eat it all before they get back to the hotel! The punks! : ) Janice also gets some toys for the kids, a jump rope for Sam (who has been itching to practice since his record 14 consecutive jumps last week) and a sticker book for Ella.

The visit to the Guggenheim is great (http://www.guggenheim-bilbao.es). The kids are free and included in the adult price of admission are two audioguides which are very informative for Janice and I, ... and they also help keep the kids interested Just before being told NO CAMERAS!
Just before being told NO CAMERAS!
. Samuel in particular looks like quite the art conessiour as he roams the galleries with the audioguide pressed to his ear gazing at the paintings and installations. Ella also enjoys the art, but is qucker to tire of the experience. On display was a collection of Juan Munoz, and another display of "Surreal Things". All pretty cool. Our favorite things at the Guggenheim (which I love hearing the children say) are the structure itself and surrounding bridges, the sculptures outside, and the permanent display of these huge structures that allow you to walk through them. Me personally, I liked the statues of the Chinese people done by Juan Munoz ... and all his pieces actually. I was really impressed with how well the kids did inside. We covered every square inch of the place!

We take a break after several hours of the Guggenheim (which doesn't allow photography, and therefore no photos from inside). A nice walk to another restaurant. Our original plan is to take a tram to another nearby city that has a one hundred year old, really neat bridge ... but the kids appetites demand a quicker stop. We end up at a restaraunt that is more expensive than our budget allows for, but not by much, just six euros. Tapelia is the name, great food is its game (http://www.tapelia.com/). We do the menu del dia (at 15 euros each adult plate, its the most expensive lunch for us yet), but it turns out to be worth it. The main dish is a rize with chorizzo and artichoke heart deal .. Me. Relaxing in shade
Me. Relaxing in shade
. sort of like paella. Just look at the smile on my face. The food was THAT GOOD.

A couple of interestig things during lunch. The first thing is that I realize that as happy as I am with the food here, my bro-in-law Ron would HATE IT. All Spanish drinks and food dishes are very ripe with vinegar (a taste Ron hates). So, note to you Ron, pack your own food if you are ever out this way!

A funny little interaction with Ella during our lunch. The place was full of nice artwork on the walls. Like some of the beaches here, the artwork has a fair amount of bare breasts ... which fascinates my little girl to no end. She loves spotting the topless women on the beaches (she even went topless for a quick twenty minutes until her modesty took over) ... and during lunch she pointed at the painting and said "Daddy, look!". I tried to minimize the bare breasts she was pointing at by shifting attention to the equally pretty butterfly flying above the woman in the painting. "Oh yes Ella, that is a pretty butterfly...".... "What butterfly daddy?". Too cute.

Bilbao, 2008. For any of you that might think aboutcoming this way, know that there is TONS of construction going on here. I think in a year or two, the city will be much more enjoyable than it is now. Virtually every corner we turn down has huge cranes swinging away or demolition going on.

Back to the Guggenheim for a bit ... and then I ditch Janice and kids to go back to the hotel to work for a while Bilbao = lots of construction
Bilbao = lots of construction
. They catch up with me an hour later and we head out to another nearby city, Portugalette (sp?). Its the home of "Puente Colgante" (www.puente-colgante.com). What a cool structure.

We find a killer parking spot and walk to the bridge. On the way, I piss Janice off bigtime. I have Sam, she has Ella ... and we are all four crossing the street in the crosswalk. A car comes and we make eye contact with the driver. I stop, thinking about the times I've seen near misses on the trip. Janice goes, thinking about the times she's seen pedestrans command the right of way. Out flies my arm in protective mode to stop Janice. The car stops. Janice walks through the crosswalk... and is pissed at me. I decide to document the drama with photos (which she has threatened my life if I post), ... but the pitures ultimately leads to us laughing about it all. Turns out my safety arm bar caught Janice off guard and kind of hurt her stomach (something she tried to demonstrate several times to me as we walked to proove it hurt). Ah, good times.

We reach the Puente Colgante and for 14 euros are taken waaaaay up to the top to cross. The glass elevator provides an amazing view and a sense of security. The doors open up, however and you feel the wind blowing and feel the height ... and its a little freaky. But not too bad. Looking down, the floor is solid for the next five feet until we reach the actual walkway, at which point it turns in to wooden planks bolted down to the structure more playtime
more playtime
. Maybe an inch in between each plank, just enough to see through to the river below and scare the living hell out of you. To make things worse, every fifth plank or so is loose, actually wobbling as you walk across. I'm not scared of heights normally, but several times my legs felt weak and I had to grab hold of the iron structure to steady myself. As Janice and I sweated our way across ... the kids jumped and played unphased. Their running and jumping made the whole thing scarier for us, but they took great joy in seeing us freak out. Perhaps if the bridge was newly constructed it wouldn't have been as scary, ... but being an antique made it the fear that much more intense. Also adding to the experience was the cable car below that held nearly one hundred people and perhaps ten vehicles. The bridge trollies the car back and forth and as it passed us below, the whole bridge shook furiously. Fabulous views from up high, but at a high price to cardiac tranquility.

We reward ourselves on the other side of the bridge with some ice cream (and by the way we've tried three ice cream places in seach of something close to what we had in San Sebastian and it hasn't even come close to how good that was!). Then a nice long typical Spanish early evening walk before we took the cable car back across the bridge.

Back to our car, and the back home to Pie de Concha. A tiring, but wonderul five days of fun, but ready to go REST.

On the way home, I mention to Janice that I miss Inigo and Jaione. Before she can respond, from the back seat, Samuel chimes in, "I miss them too..." (we thought he was asleep!). Janice agrees ... it was really fun hanging with those guys.

We pull in to the familiar gravel driveway of our Pie de Concha home and after lugging in our bags, I see Samuel with a huge grin on his face snuggling on the sofa by himself ... and he says, "It feels really good to be home." I couldn't have said it better myself.
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oliveteresa
oliveteresa on Jul 10, 2008 at 06:06PM

how many times...
do i have to keep repeating just how amazing your trip sounds!

iba-jee
iba-jee on Jul 10, 2008 at 08:33PM

We miss you too...
.... wow! We nearly cry reading your last comments... :)

Really funny videos!!! You are lovely :-D

We also love Tapelia! There is another one in SS and we have been there a few times (birthday, anniversary..). Jaione has been today in front of Tapelia (SS) staring at menus :)

Although it is a must, we shall admit that we've never been in Puente Colgante :(

Kisses para nuestros guiris favoritos ;),

Iņigo & Jaione

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