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Showing posts with label Erma Bombeck. Show all posts

Spain: Seville

Friday


Barcelona or Seville? Doing both was not logistically feasible for us, so the historic value of Seville won out in our decision-making and was only 2.5 hours by Renfe AVE train (high-speed) from Madrid (Renfe is the national train system).


Located in the Andalucian region of Spain, Seville (Sevilla) is known for its Tapas, Paella and Flamenco.

Tapas is everywhere. Small servings of food normally ordered at bars way before the 9 pm dinner hour. We frequently had tapas at 6 (as 9 pm conflicted with our bedtime). Here's an idea of what we ordered....
Tapas

Tortiilla Espana = Potato Quiche
Tortilla Paisana = Veggie Quiche
Aceitunas = Olives
Alioli = Garlic and Oil
Calamare = Fried Squid (not necessarily battered)
Boquerones = Anchovies (quite popular)
Patatas Bravas = Small diced potatoes
Pulpo al gallega = Octopus
Pan = Bread

On the occasional days we could hold out until 9pm to eat dinner...this was our favorite...
Paella
Many years ago, I read a book written by Erma Bombeck called "When You Look Like Your Passport Photo... It's Time to Go Home". She described how young people would regale their friends with stories of the architecture, artworks and culture when they returned home from their travels abroad. Old people talk about the food. OMG. I have arrived.

Travel tip: Re: Train travel in Spain. Save money. Go Tourist Class. We traveled Renfe '1st Class' (to Seville) and 'Tourist Class' (from Seville). There was very little difference in service or comfort between the 'class' structures. 1st Class offered a small complimentary snack and wine.

 Flamenco
Our 14th Anniversary was celebrated over dinner and a Flamenco Show at El Palacio Andaluz.

My knowledge of dance is lacking. That being said, the long faces and apparent bad attitudes of the Flamenco dancers was getting to me. In fact,  they were looking downright pissed off. 

Later, I learned that's the way it's supposed to be. Flamenco's roots are from many years ago where it was a secretive dance to express passion and frustration of poor, disenfranchised Spaniards.

There you have it.

Seville was lovely. All tiny alleyways and flying buttresses.
The Seville Cathedral (circa 1100) is an architectural miracle and is the final resting place of Christopher Columbus.
Seville Cathedral
Seville Cathedral - Flying Buttresses

2009 - My Year In Review

Thursday


“Should old acquaintance be forgot / and never brought to mind? / Should old acquaintance be forgot / and days auld lang syne?” What does this mean? I'm thinking that the question is... Should you forget old friends and days gone by?

I don't think so.

Today, I am affording myself time to reflect on the past year and document the days that have gone by and the friends with whom those days have been spent. In the past, I have been known to write one of those "Year in Review" letters and post them with my Christmas Cards, but this year, I failed to send any Christmas cards - so there you go.

In 2009, I’ve had my fair share of ‘ups and downs’ (mostly ups) and although January begins with a real downer…bear with me – the year gets better.

January:Our brother, Terry died. He was the eldest in our family of four kids and chose to end his lengthy battle with kidney disease and diabetes by not continuing with dialysis. A brave decision supported by his doctors, nurses, family and friends. We were with him until he took his last breath. YouTube: Remembering Terry ...

The following letter was written to my brother, sister and I from Amelia, our 6 year old cousin on the morning after Terry passed away. Her parents, Kirk and Karen were Terry's support system as he lived so far away from us and I will forever be grateful to them for their love and compassion towards him and for embracing us as we arrived to be with him during his last few days on earth.

It has been my experience that during the worst of times, I am struck by the consistency of friends and family who are always there through thick and thin. Thank you Doug, Kathy, Bob, Eugene, Mo, Karen, Kirk, Madonna, Carrie, Jackie, Gate, my brother Vic and sister Bobbie. I am so incredibly fortunate to have you all in my life.

February:I worked. A lot. Knowing that work-a-hol-ism is my way of (not) coping. My sweet husband (and shrink), Doug knew that it was time to plan a trip.

March:Kicking and screaming, we drove to Port Aransas, Texas. A way, laid-back beach community located on the Gulf of Texas. Flip flops, no make up, shorts and sweats were the order of the day. We would park ourselves under beach umbrellas until dusk where I would cry from time to time, reflecting on the loss of my big brother and talk about ‘feelings’ with my best friend. It was a healthy thing to do and I thank my husband for his insight.

April:Several years ago, I produced a video. It’s called “Infant Emergencies and CPR…When You Least Expect It”. It still sells on amazon.com but I’m not quite sure why - as it is only available in VHS. Anyway, during the production, I was given the opportunity to do a “voiceover” in a sound studio. I was hooked. In April, I started taking voice-over classes and I have really enjoyed it. I’m thinking I should audition for a volunteer agency that creates audiobooks for the blind.

May:
Check out Doug's YouTube video of our trip...Paris and London 2009. The first week, Doug and I toured Paris alone, then we met up with his sister, brother-in-law and brother in London. We had a blast.

June:I pursued my dream to become a writer. I became a blogger. So far I've had just over 2000 hits and despite the fact that most of my fan-base has been unabashedly solicited, I have 27 fans and 9 followers! Woo Hoo!

Erma Bombeck once said ... "There are people who put their dreams in a little box and say, 'Yes, I've got dreams, of course I've got dreams.' Then they put the box away and bring it out once in awhile to look in it, and yep, they're still there. These are great dreams, but they never even get out of the box."

Through my blog, one of my dreams has escaped that box. I wonder what other dream will make its way out of the box in 2010? Are you willing to put your dream out there?