7:00 am
and we were up and out the door by 7:30. The Atocha Renfre subway station drops us at the
Madrid train station. Things go so smoothly that by 8:00 we are sitting in a
cafe having breakfast.
We're
about to depart Madrid after a much too short stay to make any real judgements
about the city. However, I will make an attempt. It is, in many ways like any
other major city in the world. It is crowded. There is a lot of tagging of
public and private buildings, I think more so than the average. But it is
clean. The fountains in the squares work, the people are helpful and generally
friendly. It is a big city and that also means there is a lot to do. Big
nightlife with theater, music, fine food and world class museums. It would be
nice to stay a little longer and sample more of this place, but we are on our
way to Granada, home of The Alhambra, a place I have long wanted to visit.
About our
hotel, the Hotel Rigente. This was a 3-star hotel and was in a
really good location for seeing all the prime sites. However, the staff were not
at all friendly, but business-like helpful. Our room was unimaginative in decor though functionally
adequate. Faux hardwood floors, twin beds with horrible mattresses, a very nice
shower. Our room was adjacent to a breezeway that ran up the center of the
building with an outlet to the sky. Many of the rooms had windows that looked
out onto this space. Unfortunately, at the bottom of this shaft was the
backside of the restaurant next door and until nearly midnight the
employees tossed trash, dishes crashed, and all sorts of noise echoed up the
shaft making sleeping with the window (the only source of ventilation for the
room) open impossible. The hotel advertises air conditioning and the controls
in the room indicated it as a possibility, but the switch did nothing. Not even
the fan would work unless the heat was on. So, open the window for some fresh
air? Not if you wanted to sleep before say midnight or one am. We used ear
plugs but without the window closed, it was very difficult to sleep.
We had an
odd sort of breakfast in the train station. A glass of fresh squeezed orange
juice, yummy! A croissant, a cup of very strong and tasty coffee, and a chicken
sandwich. Odd choices and pricey but it all hit the spot and after over-indulging
yesterday, was considerably easier on the tummy.
I am
thinking this will be my final trip traveling in this style. It is just getting
too hard to drag my luggage through the streets to the hotel or the subway or
the train station. The idea of having a tour bus waiting at the door to the
hotel and dropping you off wherever the next stop is in your itinerary is so
attractive. Or perhaps an extended cruise in which my hotel room travels with
me. My clothes come out of the suitcase once, hang in a closet, unwrinkled. I
leave the ship to climb aboard a bus that whisks me to and from my excursion
ashore and I have several very good restaurants onboard to choose from or, with
enough time ashore, perhaps an adventure in dining locally. No worries, no
stresses, low cost if you look in the right places for your adventure bargain.
With the
cost of Europe these days for Americans, travel bargains there are a little
tougher to come by. So, why not other destinations where your travel dollar
goes further. Try Africa, Australia and New Zealand, Asia--all places you
should expect your dollar to go farther.
Purchase
a tour package and many of your travel worries evaporate. Someone else drives,
someone else takes care of the details at your hotel, well, perhaps you can see
the advantages. What are the disadvantages? Hmmmm, okay, give me a moment. Yes, you do give up having control over where you go, when and how long you stay there. Options, side trips, changes in plans are all lost in favor of this method of travel.
Back to
our current journey. The train left the
station in Madrid right on time--9:05 am and we sped across country.
The view
out our train car changed quickly from urban to suburban Madrid and finally to
the rural country side. Rolling hills dotted with olive groves here and there,
the occasional small village in the distance with the obligatory church
steeple. This is decidedly agrarian with light industries here and there mostly
tied to the farming going on.
In many
ways it reminds me of the area where I grew up in California's San Joaquin
Valley. Basic brown ground except for a month or so in the spring when the
earth bursts forth with a green ground cover that quickly dies off.
Spring
seems to be making itself known here in the countryside. Here and there are
trees covered in blooms, scrub oak or perhaps they are cork trees, are leafed
out and in many places the ground is being prepared for planting.
Another
thing I noticed along the way is the level of infrastructural improvements on
the roads and rail lines. New rail lines and roads and rail lines that operate at
higher speeds. Our train, which is not a high speed train is still traveling
much faster, smoother and quieter than any American train I've ever been on.
Cattle
and sheep also roam the country side. We
pass through the occasional tunnel as the terrain becomes more mountainous.
Scrub oak is replaced by forests of pine trees and eucalyptus then finally
back to the oaks again.
Our train
arrived in Granada after a few stops along the way. It was a smooth and calm
ride all the way. I love train travel. No seatbelts to keep fastened. No lines
through security. Plenty of leg room. Ahhh, train travel!
The
Granada train station is rather rustic compared to most of the others we
stopped at, but we pulled our luggage along behind us to the front of the
train, crossed the tracks, walked through the station lobby and out into the
street. Our directions told us to proceed straight out of the station and up
the street to the first major intersection, then turn right. In a couple of
blocks we found a group of others standing at a bus stop. It was the one we
were looking for. We boarded and bought a bus card good for 10 rides. After
about a 5 minutes ride we got off and started pulling our luggage to a TI that
was supposed to be across the street. It wasn't there so we headed for the new
location where we got maps and directions to our hotel.
On the
way to the hotel we came across a gelato stand that called our name. I got a
tangerine flavored one that tasted like a creme sickle. Leslie got hazelnut.
Refreshed, we headed for our hotel with luggage in tow. The directions were
accurate and in about 15 minutes we arrived and checked in. Beautiful location
and very nice room.
We got
unpacked and relaxed. I was pretty done for the day but Leslie did go out and
explore until just before dark. When she returned we headed down the street to
the big department store that has a grocery store in the basement and purchased
cheese, sausage, bread, olives, etc.--the must haves for a picnic. When we
travel here in Europe we tend to do this a lot. With the prices of food in
restaurants, the prices in Europe in general requires us to find creative ways
to eat well and still enjoy ourselves. We find exploring grocery stores in most
countries to be a fun activity anyway. So we bought enough food to last us
while we were in Granada for breakfast and one other meal. Then we will eat one
meal out so we don't feel like we are missing out.
Back in
the room, we broke open the items we purchased and had a nice simple dinner.
The rest of the food went into the room fridge. Tomorrow we'll pack a lunch for
The Alhambra.
This
morning we had breakfast in the room with the food we'd bought last night and
packed a lunch to have at The Alhambra. We took the mini bus up the steep hill
to The Alhambra in plenty of time to enter with our time sensitive tickets. In
case you are planning a trip that will include Granada, you MUST buy your
tickets ahead. You do not want to stand in the line to buy one when you could
be inside enjoying the place. It is incredibly easy to do on-line and there are
kiosks in town where you can print out your tickets when you arrive. No
standing in line. The ticket will tell you what time you need to arrive at
certain parts of the huge grounds. A window of time allows you plenty of time then
to see everything. Of course, being here
in March instead of the summer months made our experience much nicer where
crowds were concerned.
Inside The Alhambra |
Construction
began in 1237 when Muhammad I, founder of the Nasrid dynasty chose this site to
install his court. A Muslim presence stayed on this hill until the famous year
1492 when King Ferdinand and Queen Isabella finally defeated the last Muslim
stronghold in their country.
It was
also from one of the rooms in the Alhambra that Queen Isabella heard
Christopher Columbus plead his case and granted him the funding for his first
voyage that lead to his discovery of America.
Our next
stop was the Nasrid Palaces. This is where the most beautiful parts of the
Alhambra are located. Built in three periods, from 1314-1391. The water
features, the mosaic, the writings on the walls, the gardens, it is absolutely
a masterpiece of beauty and human creativity. Everywhere you looked there was
another Kodak moment.
We walked
through the Palacios de Carlos V which he had built after visiting the Alhambra
in 1526. It is interesting because it is a square building with a round
interior court yard. It was designed by a student of Michelangelo and is
considered one of the most important works of the Spanish Renaissance.
Up the
hill further, we explored the gardens of the Partal. More water features and
the palace of Yusuff III. Further up we
reached the gardens and palace of Generalife with its even more elaborate water
features and gardens. This was the recreation area for the kings of the
Alhambra, a place for them to get away from everyday life in the court.
Finally,
we reached the uppermost part of the grounds which was the point at which all
the water, that was so important to the survival of this hilltop fortress and
palace, was collected and channeled to where it was needed. It was an
engineering marvel in its time.
We walked
down a forested lane to the exit, the waiting minibuses and the short trip down
into Granada. What a truly amazing experience. I had read about the Alhambra,
seen photos, but none of it prepared me for seeing it in person. The beauty,
creativity, and engineering. This must have been an amazing place to spend your
days. The quiet of the courtyards, the peace filled gardens, alone with your
thoughts while sitting by one of the quietly burbling water features. It is
just breathtaking and a must for anyone's list of things to do before you
depart this life.
We headed
back to the hotel and were peacefully napping by about 3:00. Leslie went out on
one of her explorations on her own. I stayed in to catch up on my journaling
and logging my photos of the day.
About
8:00 we went out to dinner only to find our place was closed. So we headed
towards our second choice a few blocks away in the Playa del Carmen called La
Cueva de 1900. It came well recommended and it did start out well. We ordered
first courses of a local speciality
called salmorejo and an ensalada de pimientos asados. The salmorejo is a tomato
based soup but the base is whirred in a blender with ingredients that include
bread and almonds and then served cold. I'll run a recipe for it that I have in
a later blog. The ensalada was a beautifully presented plate of roasted red
peppers surrounding a center of tuna and black olives and sliced hard boiled
egg dotting the top.
We also ordered a glass of red wine and a
small beer for me. That would have been the place to end the meal but we
ordered mains. I got the huevos rotos con patatas y jamon. That is a plate
heaping with French fries and topped by a fried egg and slices of the local
ham. This is supposed to be a local specialty. They need a new one. We also
ordered another local specialty. Habitats con jamon. Basically, beans (couldn't
figure out what kind but they looked like over cooked elongated peas) cooked
with ham and topped with a fried egg. Again, it was a mistake. We tried adding
the available table condiments of olive oil, red wine vinegar and salt and pepper,
but nothing helped this lost cause. Now the real question I have is, did we get
a good example of what these dishes should taste like? Having no frame of
reference we are just left with the disappointing taste in our mouths.
Churros in Granada! |
A 15
minute stroll home through the still bustling back streets and we were ready
for bed by 10:30. Another big day in Granada tomorrow. The second largest
cathedral in Spain and the Albaicin, a part of town known for its views of the
city, interesting restaurants, caves that are lived in by gypsies and local
hippies. If that doesn't get you to read the next episode of this blog, I give
up!