The Beginning of Life in Madrid

We got to Madrid a little more than 3 weeks ago. Hard to believe that much time has passed! The city still feels new to us.

Getting to Madrid was a little bit more difficult than it was meant to be. We stayed in a hotel about 5 minutes (or so we thought) from the airport in Paris. The night before our flight we were up way too late packing and having a serious, and at some points heated, discussion about life. When we finally decided to turn the lights out we realized we did not have an alarm clock, there was no chance of a wake-up call since there wasn't a phone in the room,  we didn't have cell phones, and we needed to be up in 4 hours. Luckily we had our laptop, and there is an online site that allows you to set an alarm.  Unluckily, the hotels internet timed out somewhere around midnight.

I woke up in a panic sometime around 7am. Our flight was at 9am. We still had a bit of packing to get done, and we flew into a frenzy. We finally made it onto the shuttle bus around 7:25 with an almost embarrassing amount of luggage. The luggage situation was made worse when my suitcase fell backwards onto the guy behind me. Twice. We thought we were home free when we got on the bus with over an hour to go. Then the bus stopped at 4 or 5 other hotels. Then the bus dropped us off at another tram shuttle. Then we were directed to the incorrect terminal and spent about 35 minutes trying to figure out where we should be. At 5 minutes to flight time we found the correct counter and security line. The incredibly polite and helpful French woman at the desk called the plane, let us cut the security line, and helped us with baggage so we could make out flight. Haha, just kidding, but that would have been awesome. We had to buy new tickets, and we flew out 5 hours later.

Finally on our way to Madrid 

Our first few days in Madrid were a hot sweaty mess of reality hitting us in the face. We were staying in the older section of Madrid. The outdoor tables at the restaurants were filled with customers who were in their 70's, the streets were dotted with people who looked like they'd been sitting on their steps for several years. We had been warmed to watch our pockets in this part of town, and after the up-and-down "you're a tourist" looks we got, we followed the advice. There was a heat waving moving through the city that reached about 106 degrees daily. We were having trouble getting our money transferred to our Spanish bank. And dinner wasn't until 9pm. Needless to say we both got a little grumpy at points. It wasn't quite the vibrant, fun, adventure inspiring city we had imagined. Yet.

We spent the next two days walking ALL OVER the city looking at apartments, and we quickly realized that every barrio (neighborhood) has it's own personality, and they are all within a few minutes walk of each other. The apartment we chose (which we love!) is only a 15 minute walk from our first neighborhood, but it's completely different.

Here are a few pictures.

View from the far end of the apartment

                                 


                                                                                 
                                       

View from the window

It felt so good to unpack our suitcases for the last time this summer. With a sigh of relief we put our clothes into drawers and hung our church clothes in the closet. Every morning the sun shines into our bedroom and we cuddle for just five more minutes. When the sun starts to set and the white building across the street reflects the pink and purple hues of the sky we feel happy to be here together. This summer home really has been wherever we were together, but settling into our new apartment has been wonderful. We've found our home sweet home :) 

To celebrate our first night in our new abode we went out for some traditional Spanish fare. 

Gazpacho

Tortilla

Paella 

We moved in on Saturday, and Colin had his first day in the workforce as a college graduate on Monday. 

Off he goes- fingers and mind ready to code!

 Evening shot near Colin's office. I think the main building is the Prado Museum.

Our second weekend here we went hiking with an international group. It was cool to meet more people and get outside the city. The hike was pretty mild, but beautiful. It reminded me of east county San Diego. 

Don't worry, I didn't fall 

Resevoir that supplies water to Madrid

We also visited one of the outdoor piscinas in Madrid, which was awesome. There were three huge outdoor pools with grass, shade, and picnic tables. There were also a lot of topless sunbathers. When in Madrid do as the Madrilenos? Maybe ;) 

A few nights ago we went out for horchata. My dad lived in Spain for two years as an LDS missionary and every time we talk he asks if we've tried horchata yet. This one's for you dad :) We went to a place a few blocks from our house and got some to go. I liked it a lot. It's like cinnaminee rice milk with sugar. 

In the park outside the Palacio

In front of the Palacio

As we discovered in Boston last year, one of the best ways to get to know a city is by running through it. During our first week we ran into Retiro park and stumbled upon an organized running group. They were just starting to stretch so we joined in. It was a blast, and really funny at points. We did a heart pumping warm up for 20 minutes through the park. We ran past roller bladers, paddle boats in the little lake, bikers, families, and obscene PDAs (not even we felt comfortable with what was happening in the park). Then we did some group strength training. One of the exercises consisted of holding hands in a circle doing synchronized lunges into the middle and then back out. We had a good time. There are so many parks here, and we are just beginning to scratch the surface of places to see and enjoy around Madrid.

As much as we like the city, we are already planning a few trips. In a week we are going to rent a smart car and drive to the coastal town of Valencia. From there we plan to spend three days driving down the Andalusian coast to Malaga then back up to Madrid. If you've been to any of those areas or have any advice we'd love to hear from you! In October we are flying to Bilbao to reunite with Rachel and Steve for a half marathon that starts at the Guggenheim. We are hoping to visit San Sebastian while we there also. Advice is welcome! 

Hasta Luego!