So what have I been up to these past couple
weeks? I leave on Saturday, and I’m so ashamed that I was unable to keep up
with my blog and document all of my adventures. I’m learning so much here and traveling all over
Spain, so perhaps that’s a good excuse for not keeping everyone updated?
Perhaps not, but I’ll try to bring everyone up to speed:
Traveling
Besides wandering all over Avila,which is
an adventure in itself, I’ve traveled to Segovia:
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Roman Aqueducts |
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Alcazar Castle
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Cathedral |
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Tomb of St. John of the Cross |
Alba de Tormes:
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Remains of Castle |
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Tomb of St. Teresa of Jesus |
Fontiveros:
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Surrounding Fields |
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Near St. John's Birthplace |
Gotarrendura:
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Town Where St. Teresa's Family Had a Some Property |
Salamanca:
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Two Cathedrals Built Together |
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University of Salamanca - One of the Oldest in the World |
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Plaza Mayor |
Toledo:
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The City |
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Inside the Cathedral |
Granada:
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View of Alhambra and Mountains |
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Inside the Alhambra (Moor Castle)
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Sevilla:
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Lots of Orange Trees |
I must say, though, out of
all of these cities and villages, Ávila is probably my favorite. It’s
definitely not Wisconsin, but it’s such a beautiful, medieval city, full of
lovely little shops, parks, convents and monasteries, and cafeterias.
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San Vicente Basilica |
One
evening, I was treated to a visit to the town’s marian patron shrine
(Sonsoles). Every town in Spain has at least one patron saint or Marian patron,
which is evidence of the country’s strong Catholic roots. Most of the streets
also carry Marian/saint-related names.
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Sonsoles Shrine |
Food
So, I’ve officially had “pulpo,” which is
cooked octopus. It’s very chewy and purple, and I was thankful that the suckers
didn’t stick to my tongue.
I’ve also had paelle de mariscos – one of my
favorite Spanish dishes. However, this was the first time I had ever had
it with mariscos (shellfish), so I had the great misfortune to accidentally eat
shrimp legs. They’re quite crunchy.
What else? Lots of yogurt, gelato, sangria,
pizza, Spanish tortilla, fresh fruit. I’ve several horror stories as well, though I don’t want to
ruin anyone’s appetite, so I won’t share them.
Churches
I could ramble on and on about the
beautiful churches here: the stain-glass windows, the high altars, the frescos,
the arches, etc. It’s actually quite distracting for me to got to Mass here, so
I prefer the humble Franciscan parish near my home.
Oh, I almost forgot! I had the opportunity to visit the monastery where Teresa of Jesus lived and served as prioress. While there, my group and I were able to talk with one of the cloistered Carmelite sisters who live there. One of the coolest experiences ever!
Paz.
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