We are on the road in Espana.
Hang on here we go...
Charlene and I flew into
Madridon Tuesday AM, our travelin´mates
picked us up at the airport in our
rented car and we took off to
Ubeda.
We stayed the night in Ubeda, a small
Spainish town amidst the olive trees,
walked lots of cobblestone streets and
enjoyed our first round of tapas. The
next morning we hit the road for
Cordoba,
where we saw the mezquita, a cathedral
turned mosque turned cathedral. After lunch
we were again on our way to Sevilla, a dense
urban center with an engaging mix of old and
new. We drove (well Korwin drove) the barely
one car thick lanes and tried and tried to get
to our hostel, finally parking and making our
way through the labrynth of the city centre to
our beds for the night. We toured
Sevilla the
next day, shopping, eating, flamenco watchin´
and royal castle visiting. An early start, jump
started by a quick caffe con leche, the next morning
found us in
Jarez ,
a sherry and brandy making center where we toured
the wineries and walked our way around plazas, winding
streets and basked in the near coastal sun. Onward
to
Cadiz, a city that juts into the Atlantic, we found
lodging at the local parador ( state run historic hotels
often in old castles), we looked out of our rooms to see
the blue blue sea, ate lots of fried fish, and wandered the
squares and lovely beaches.
Resting up for a big drive the next day we headed
to
Granada, via the coastal roads and severely rising mountains.
Gibralter rose into our horizons and we literally scraped our
way up the crazy roads to see monkeys, old bunkers, precipes
and find ourselves in a British coloney. The brief detour
yielded again to the road, we rose from our new friend the
Mediterrean Sea level into the dry low mountains that sheild
Granada from the sea. We stumbled into our hostel here in
Granada yesterday evening, stocked up on dinner and rose
early, pre dawn, for a magical visit to the Alhambra, an amazing,
sprawling,beautiful palace and castle layered with Moorish and
Spanish and British history. A deep breath and a siesta were in
order and now we´ll search our the Morroccon side of town and some
graffitti artists enclaves before visiting a neighborhood that also
has cave dwellings.
Whew!
Tomorrow we head to the beach, near
Almiria, on the Mediterrean. We´ll be there resting up and planning out the next couple
weeks of our trip.