Lots of murals all around.
I awoke in a panic on our first whole day in Spain: 8:30! I had a whole day planned, which didn't involve sleeping through the limited daylight hours. From then on, alarms were set though I quickly adjusted to local times. But not much sleep was had in the preceding 36 hours. The luggage had come after we fell asleep and I had to get up to retrieve it. A cheerful woman in the elevator greeted me in Italian confusing me. When I first went to Italy I had prestudied the language was able to understand it easier than my more extensive Spanish lessons. In some ways (mainly easier grammar) Spanish is easier but still I can understand spoken Italian much more readily.
The three different hotels all had great breakfasts. I will give myself a few more days before I have to courage to get on the scale though my clothes still fit, a good sign.
The palace I covered in my last posting. I had not seen it on my earlier visit but then on to places I have seen but Steve hasn't. One thing we missed was El Parque del Buon Retiro. It was too dark to go in. I had gone to Madrid before in February. Not the least bit crowded but as the many signs said
Todos cambia en natividad
Everything changes during Christmas time
On to Calle Mayor which would lead to Plaza Mayor. Lots of attractive government buildings on the way. I stopped at the first nice looking versus very tacky tourist places, gallery I found and bought things which I will picture some time later. I usually shop around more but this worked out as I didn't find the same things any place else. The farmer's market was impossible to walk through as was Plaza Mayor. The usually empty Plaza Mayor was filled with Christmas stalls selling lots of furry unicorn hats for little girls. Every girl under 12 seemed to have one. And why weren't these kids in school? Must be breaktime.
Lunch time begins at 1:30 pm; dinner at 10 pm. This was more strictly enforced when we went there last time but now there are more options. We were not ever going to have an official dinner in a sit down restaurant but we could have a fancy lunch now and then. We back tracked to near the Palace for the recommended Café de Oriente. Another option are tapas places but they presume one drinks and Steve doesn't.
On to El Prado, my second favorite museum in the world (musee d'Orsay in Paris being the first). It is huge! Also, last time I paid 3.01 euro; now 15 euro. Again, much more expensive along with our final subway ride that would have been .30/a person versus 7 euros a person because we went through 3 very tiny zones (Barcelona metro is much, much cheaper).
Favorite Room? El Bosco and his fantasy worlds of hell. Lots of Goya too. We wandered around for hours. Donde la salida por favor?
The exit was a closely guarded secret. I would ask where it was and get a string of directions. They lost me at Gira Izquierda.
A walk again on the very crowded Gran Via through las luces stopping at El Cortes Ingles for snacks that we never got around to eating. To Sevilla.
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2 comments:
I would join Naomi in nightmares. Even now.
Too crowded for me, but thank you and Steve for braving it and taking photos.
Beautiful photos of dressing room and palace!
Kathy
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