Wednesday, April 25, 2012

Unas fotitos de los últimos meses

Hey family and friends! I thought it'd be cool to share some pictures and some stories of mine from the last couple months. I hope you enjoy them!

This is the view from the psychology library of my campus and of Granada down below. Before it started to get dark later, the views were always really pretty like this when I'd walk down the hill after my later classes.

Thanks Kirsten for making it a special Valentine's Day! My best friend sent me some of my favorite sweets and one of my favorite movies to make my Valentine's Day awesome. The only thing that could have made the day better would be if we were on a 1.5 (not quite double) date together like we usually are on Valentine's day. Maybe next year.

There's nothing like getting mail! Joey got me these awesome Nikes last year, but after I used them a few times in Spain the air-filled soles popped. When I mentioned it to Joey while he was here, he was nice enough to take them home from Spain and exchange them. My Mom then so thoughtfully sent them back to me along with what's been one of my favorite foods since I was little - Hamburger Helper!

Gotta stay on your toes in Granada to keep up with the fast-paced life here.

Here's a picture of a lunch at home of hamburgers and french fries with Cécile, Emily and Nelson. Nelson is the unofficial fifth member of the familia here.

 Here's Alberto, Cécile, Emily and me before went out dancing one night. We didn't get home until about 7 the next morning, and I don't think we stopped dancing the for more than a minute the whole time. Needless to say we were pretty much useless the next day, but it was absolutely worth it! The one thing we were able to do that following day was make it to the table for a family dinner. Hey, if you guys are reading this: remember when you flattened that chicken? That was weird...

We liked the pictures from that night so much that Emily printed them out at work so we could put them up in the living room. We turned this pillar into the muro del amor. It really adds some color to our overwhelmingly white living room.

Lately when we take pictures in the living room, we gravitate toward this wall.

Here was another really fun night out!

We went out for tapas close to home and then to a drag show with dinner at a place called La Gayedra. It was such a fun and unique night out. The drag queen was vulgar, she was funny, and she lip synced ADELE's Rollin' in the Deep beautifully. She picked on and joked with everyone in the audience, but our table didn't get it too bad. When she made her way over to us, she referred to me as "mi futuro marido," (my future husband), jaja!

Here's Jenny, Alina and Rafa at one of our first potluck brunches! Jenny and I met Rafa and Alina in our Geolinguistics class when they offered to help us with a project for absolutely no reason other than to be nice. After our Geolinguistics class ended in the winter, we all started to hang out outside of class and do things like these weekly brunches. It all started when Alina invited us over for migas, which we "guiris" had never tried. Migas to me were like a warm, less dry couscous with which you can mix peppers, sausage, or really whatever you want. Jenny and I were both blown away by the food and Alina's generosity, so the next week Jenny and I made Rafa and Alina pancakes as an attempt to offer them something delicious from our country. To inadvertently show us that she will always be more thougtful and a better hostess than either of us could ever be, Alina showed up with a bag of oranges and a juicer to make fresh squeezed orange juice. It was an awesome get-together, and from then on the brunches continued!

Here's a picture of the week we all made a beautiful spread of French toast with Jenny's imported American syrup, fruit salad, and mimosas with some more fresh squeezed orange juice (thanks to Alina). It was an awesome bruch which blended into an afternoon of walking around town and getting ice cream at the best ice cream joint in town--Los Italianos--which had just re-opened after the cold winter!

Here are Alina, Cécile, and Jenny at Alina's piso for our Mexican lunch of chicken fajitas with guacamole and all the works. Delicious!

This lunch at Rafa's piso may have been my favorite of our lunches so far. Alina made meatballs with vegetables in sauce, Rafa taught us how to make tortilla española (spanish omelette), and I brought a chocolate cake I made from a recipe of Cécile's. As they usually do, our special lunch lasted all afternoon and left me so full that I couldn't even eat dinner. We laughed so hard... at ourselves... on this day. Rafa and Alina wouldn't stop making fun of Jenny's and my incorrect use of certain colloquial Spanish terms. We were all just dying of laughter over the fact that I couldn't correctly use the verb fliparse, which means to flip out (but don't ask me, still can't seamlessly implement it). One of my favorite things that came up was Jenny's "Bueno, ya que nos hemos comido..." (Well, now that we've eaten each other) jajaja. Damn those pesky reflexive verbs!

Cádiz
Back in February, a bunch of us student-aged folk went from Granada down to Cádiz for Carnaval, which is a big festival of costumes and celebration in the streets and on the beach. Cádiz is supposed to be one of the best places in Europe to be for Carnaval, and lucky for us it was only a scenic 5-hour bus ride down south.

Here's Kelsey, Alicia, Maggie and me all dressed up for the festivities

Locura! This is the plaza outside of the cathedral in Cádiz during Carnaval. It was a spectacle to see so many people drinking out in the streets and on the beach pretty much unchecked. I can't think of anywhere else where people can openly do that. While Carnaval itself was something unfamiliar, all the drunk people in costumes running around in the cold made it very reminiscent of a Santa Barbara Halloween.

Barcelona
 In February, I went with some friends, Jamie, Alicia, and Maggie, to Barcelona to meet up with another friend, Jasmine. This is Gaudi's Parc Güell that overlooks the city and the beach below!

From left to right, here's me, Maggie, Jasmine, Alicia, and Jamie in front of Gaudi's Casa Battló. Before we went to Barcelona, I had no idea how different it would be from the south of Spain. Barcelona's completely different from where we live in Andalucía--the official language is Catalán, most people seemed to speak English, and there was a huge variety of cuisine. It felt like a different country. Barcelona was awesome and it turned out to be one of my favorite trips I've been on this year.

My favorite memory of Barcelona is of sitting on the boardwalk sharing this bucket of popcorn while we birdwatched and people-watched. While we were sitting there just hanging out, we saw this sharp-looking guy in a nice suit spinning around and taking pictures of himself at every angle. Like, rapid-fire. First with his point-and-shoot camera, then with his iPad, then with his big dSLR camera. It was so peculiar. We laughed a little bit and he started laughing and kept asking us "why?" He eventually introduced himself as MJ and said that he was traveling from Korea through Europe for a martial arts competition. He showed us some Taekwondo and Kung Fu moves right there on the boardwalk in his suit and then offered us some strawberries and other food from his luggage. It was a strange enocounter with a really friendly guy.

There's MJ! You can see the camera strap around the back of his neck.

France
United Kingdom - Switzerland - Spain - United States of America - We took this picture of our boarding passes at the airport in Sevilla where we spent the night waiting for our early morning flight to France where we'd spend our Semana Santa (spring break) at Emily's house. Emily, Nelson, Cécile and I passed the time in the airport pretty quickly by playing cards and working through this Einstein riddle about five people in five different houses with five different pets, drinks, and types of cigarettes. It kept us occupied for at least an hour. It'll drive you nuts until you figure the riddle out, but I'd totally recommend looking it up and trying it if you ever find yourself with time to kill.

From top-to-bottom, here's Cécile, Carmela, Emily, Me, Nelson and Billy at the lake just a short bike ride away from Emily's house. This day and the whole week we spent in France was really enjoyable. We barbecued, played ping pong, listened to music and relaxed every day. It was such a fun week away and it was all thanks to Emily and her parents for being so generous and  having us there. Emily made fun of me for writing something so cheesy in their guestbook, but I'll say it again - it was an unforgettable week and it was the perfect way to spend spring break.


This is Césc and me hanging out in Emily's yard, seeing to how many "hipopotomi" we could count while balancing in these chairs.

Here was a sort of bangers 'n' mash barbecue that we had one night. There's Cécile, Billy, me, Carmela, Chris, Emily, Melissa, and Nelson. Billy and Chris are friends of Emily's from back in England, and Carmela and Melissa are American and Scottish friends of hers that she met in Madrid. It was a really fun group of people which made for an awesome week.

Alcalá la Real
Rafa, Alina Jenny and I went to Rafa's pueblo, Alcalá la Real, which is just north of Granada in the province of Jaén. Rafa showed us around town and we saw a church, walked around the Fortaleza de La Moza (the castle on top of the hill that overlooks the town below), and of course tried some of Jaén's olive oil, which is said to be some of the best in the world!

I took this picture from the fort up on the hill, surrounded by which were olive trees that went on as far as the eye could see!

A few weeks after we visted Alcalá la Real, Rafa brought Jenny and me each a bottle of olive oil from his family's land in Jaén where he works so we'd have a taste and a memory of Alcalá la Real! The oil's really rich and strong, which along with its story makes it something special. There's no chance this delicious oil will last longer than the time I have left here, but I'll have this bottle forever to remind me of Rafa and of Alcalá la Real. Muchííííísimas gracias Rafa :)

 Awhile back, I decided that we should start taking pictures of the new things we cook at home. This picture was taken after I made that decision and probably right before I told Cécile about it. Here we have baked pasta.

Cécile, mira lo que te he hecho! Alberto, mira lo que te he hecho!

An easy dessert that Cécile taught me how to make is apple crumble (or really anything-you-want crumble)

This cake is a very special cake. Cécile made a chocolate cake like this for my birthday back in November, and that was when we all fell in love with it. I was not a skilled enough chef at that point to handle the recipe for this cake, but in time and under Cécile's tutelage I earned the recipe and it's now the go-to cake to make for any occasion that comes up at home or anywhere else. I've made it a few times for our weekly lunches with Alina and Rafa. Speaking of Alina, I think that she best describes how delicious this cake is:
"Creo que el chico más guapo que he conocido en mi vida.... es esta tarta." (I think the handsomest guy I've met in my life... is this cake)

After more than six months of living here, the four of us in this house still hadn't together with the neighbors who live right next door. That being the case, we finally organized a dinner together and it went really well! Alberto made tortilla española, we made guacamole for chips, and the neighbors brought over these tapas of bread with ground beef and different kinds of soft cheeses on top. For dessert--of course, we made a cake like the one above. We all sat around the table for hours and had a really nice chat. I think everyone had a good time and was happy to finally get to know each other a bit. Since this dinner, an Italian student who lived with the three Spanish girls next door has gone back home, so we got a new neighbor... Jenny!

Here's Jenny, Alicia, and Jamie around an eggplant parmesean dinner that we made. Cécile showed me how to make it once, but she was gone the weekend I wanted to make it so I was on my own to figure it out. This was the real test of how far I've come culinarily, and I'm happy to say that the kid who came out here six months ago and relied on microwaved vegetables for nourishment has made a bombtastic eggplant parmesean!

¡Feliz cumple, Alberto! This was our latest dinner, which we had this past weekend for Alberto's 23rd birthday. Sara (Cécile's friend from Switzerland), Cécile and I made lasagna and tiramisu for him and it went really well. I think that lasagna was the most delicious thing that's ever come out of our oven. I had problems even bringing myself to eat it because I didn't want it to go away. Above in the picture from left to right are Sara, Emily, Alberto's friend Mari Carmen, the birthday boy himself, his friend Brahim, and Cécile.

Other than all of that, the weather in Granada's been beautiful and it feels more and more like summer all the time. I alluded to it a bit at the beginning of this entry, but it's starting to get dark after nine o'clock here now. That's all great and it means that summer is coming, but that also means that the end of this year's within sight. I don't know what to make of that yet, but fortunately I get three more months before I have to think too much about it. That's just about it for now. Thanks for taking a look!

Sunday, March 18, 2012

No More Facebook


I’ve decided to de-activate my Facebook account. I've just gone a few weeks without signing in to Facebook to see what life without it would be like, and after having been off for a bit I’m ready to de-activate it altogether. The fact that not having Facebook sounded crazy to me, as if something bad would happen if I didn’t have that way to keep in contact with people, is reason enough for me to step away from it. Getting rid of Facebook poses me absolutely no risk of falling out of touch with the people that are an important part of my life. More or less, for me it comes down to the fact that this website takes up too many of my thoughts and too much of my time for being something that’s absolutely unnecessary.

Facebook’s very obviously an easy, great tool to keep in touch with people all over the place. But in the way that it disguises itself as an important part of our lives and for the way that it replaces more personal forms of communication for some of us, it frustrates me. I’ll likely be back on in a few months when I can use and think about it sparingly, but for now I’m ready to take a break.

Friday, February 3, 2012

The Rest of my 2011 in Pictures

I haven't posted in quite awhile, but I thought it'd be fun to throw together some pictures from the last couple months of 2011 as a little update.

Mom and Dad come to visit!
Dad, Mom, our friend Ruth, and me in Granada after seeing each other for the first time in months! It was such a happy moment and a wonderful beginning to a blissful week.


Dorothy, Ruth, Mom, Dad and me at lunch on our first full day in Granada.  We sat outside and drank sangría and ate tapas and bocadillos at a Spanish pace before our afternoon siesta. My parents were basically full-on Spanish by day three.

 
I turned 21 while my parents were here! Nothing could have been more wonderful for my birthday than getting to be with them, my housemates, and my friends together to celebrate it. Everyone sang happy birthday in English, then Spanish, then we all sang this Japanese song they sing at Benihana because it's a birthday tradition to go there in my family. I normally would've been hesitant to do so, but thanks in part to my mom's strong lemon drops I had no problem teaching everyone how to sing and clap along. Banzai!

 
This is Mom, Dad, and me at el Parque Retiro in Madrid. This was the end of their trip. It was so hard to say bye to them after getting to spend time with them all week. I'm so happy that they came here and will be forever thankful that we got to share this experience.

Our trip to The Netherlands to visit Tyler, Carter, and Alex
 
Tyler, Alex and Carter showed us around Utrecht, where they went to school last semester. It couldn't have been a cooler place! There were bikes everywhere, it was colorful, there were pedestrianized shopping streets, and it was overall very different from Spain and from home.

"When I walk into a church, I always get this instant....."
"Feeling of guilt?" -Carter 

"Whoa what's this flower on the back of this euro? Where's it from?"
"Oh it's Hawaii for SURE" -Carter

We passed by one Chinese buffet in Amsterdam, and Megan said "I think we should go to a place where you see Asian people eating inside so you know it's good," and instantly this place appeared. It was perfect

Amsterdam's Red Light District was a trip to see in real life! When we were walking through, Tyler and I walked past these blue-lit windows behind which are transgendered prostitutes. One of them saw us and called out "heyyyy, you want a little more?" and pulled up her skirt and proceeded to shake her junk at us through her underwear. We couldn't believe it! This guy walking behind us yelled "she's got a dick, that one!" 

Huge swans in the Red Light District

 Tyler, Carter, Megan and me out for our last night in Utrecht!


Italy
 Pasta with meatsauce in Rome - a dream realized! I wish my parents and Kirsten, my favorite pasta buddies, could've been there to appreciate it with me. Every single meal we ate in Italy, whether it was from a hole in the wall pizza place or a restaurant, was good. It was so much fun trying to think of everything that's Italian and putting it on our list of things to try at each next meal. Pizza, calzones, spaghetti, meatsauce, carbonara, pesto, ravioli, canolis, tiramisu, gelato, repeat! Apparently, to try meatballs you'd have to venture further south than we did.

Walking around the Colosseum at night! This is one of my favorite pictures and one of my favorite sights from our trip.

I was most looking forward to seeing the Pantheon in Rome! I remember sitting in Campbell Hall in Art History last year learning about it, thinking "I'm going to go there someday."

 There's the Pope performing his popely duties at St. Peter's Basilica, the largest cathedral in the world. The cathedral was spectacular. I think I'll have my gay wedding here someday. You're all invited.

"Do you think that when Michelangelo, right, was painting the Sixteenth Chapel, that he said, 'Hey, guys, you know, I did pretty good on the first 15 chapels,
but why don't you help me design this one?'"
"Okay, It's the Sistine Chapel, not the Sixteenth." -Brooke and Gary, The Breakup

 
Florence was beautiful and a lot smaller than Rome. Walking to the top of this mountain to watch the sunset was a highlight of our stay in Florence. Another highlight was going out with Lauren and Maddy in search of some nightlife, which lead us to an empty bar where we shared half a liter of red wine between the three of us. We're wild. We joke now about that quiet night in Florence being the wild night against which all others are compared. "I mean, we're not try'na get Florence crazy, but..."

 Florence at dusk

Venice was such a unique place. The buildings and the gondolas on the channels were so picturesque, just like I'd imagined it. We wandered and wandered without ever having to stop and wait for cars to pass--one of the things that makes a city without streets so neat.

 Venice by night


Lauren, Maddy and I decided to take a midnight train from Venice back to Rome to catch our flight the following morning instead of taking the expensive morning train. Thanks to some lagging and poor timing, we missed the train had to wait at the station in the freezing cold (literally, I believe it was about 0 degrees celsius) for the 3:11 am train. Everything was locked at the station, and the sweethearts at The Best Western wouldn't let us sit in their warm, empty lobby in the middle of the night. It's fine. When the train finally came and we found a heated cabin to sleep in, we were all excited and appreciative beyond words. The circumstances themselves were less than ideal, but a bit of misery among good friends wasn't all that bad. It was one of my favorite nights of the trip.

Back in Granada
A Christmas market in Granada

I'd been so anxious for them to turn the Christmas lights on in Granada, and they finally did in early-mid December! It's funny to me that they put them up in November, waited so long to turn them on, and then kept turning them on for about two weeks into January.

Joey came and visited me for Christmas! December passed by like just another month, but it really felt like the Christmas season when he got here on Christmas Eve. Christmas wouldn't have been much without family, but it ended up being awesome. It was so great to catch up with Joey, pick up where we left off, and enjoy some good quality brother time. That's what this very different, very special Christmas was all about.

I never, ever, ever thought I'd see the day that my family didn't spend Christmas morning together around the tree in our livingroom. It's funny how things turn out! This Christmas was of course very different, but like I said, it was special in its own way. Thanks to Joey coming and thanks to Skype, it felt like we really were all together. We'll never forget the year we spent Christmas riding a bus through Spain, cooking our own chicken, and Skyping Mom, Dad and Dustin when their Christmas morning was our Christmas evening. After spending this Thanksgiving and Christmas away from home, I'll appreciate next year's holidays with my family that much more.


Joey and me walking around the Alhambra. It was enjoyable to show him the real points of interest around Granada, but even moreso to show him my apartment, where I go to school, and what life is like here.  Now most of my family will know what I'm talking about when for the rest of my life I don't shut up about how much I loved my year in Granada.

 For New Year's Eve, Felix, Sara, Lauren, Maddy, Tressa, and her boyfriend who was visiting came over to hang out before we headed down to a plaza nearby to eat 12 grapes at the stroke of midnight (one for good luck in each month of the coming year) and to watch fireworks. It was a really fun group and I'm glad we were all in town to ring in 2012 together!