More Spain

So we arrived at Malaga.  My aunt’s childhood friend Gay greeted us and drove us the hour or so back to her place that she shares with her Spanish husband, Raphael, on the Costa del Sol.  The next day we drove down to Marbella to look around the town, see the old town and the beach.  We were in for a real Spanish experience staying with Gay and Raf and it was great.  It was midday but as we weren’t going to be having lunch until around 4pm (in typical Spanish tradition) we had a snack of calamari accompanied with some Spanish summer wine on the beachfront.  We got to see traditional cooking on the barbecue of sardines (I think), something that is a popular dish in the area.

The view from Gay and Raf's deck.  The med on the horizon.

Marbella

The beach at Marbella

Grilled fish on the barbecue

How the other half live around here.  A Ferrari and a Lambourghini side by side infront of a nice boat!!

When we got back later in the afternoon, Raf had been working on an authentic Spanish paella!! But before that we had grilled anchovies (actually really nice), and grilled capsicum salad and grilled mini green chilli things.  All very yummy.  Followed by the paella and then cheese and bread after that.  All accompanied with wine and even champagne.  A fantastic meal that lasted a couple of hours and filled me to bursting!!  I definitely needed a lie down after that and only a couple of hours later Raf was ready to give us more food – this time grilled sardines!!  Also, yum, but I was still digesting lunch and couldn’t appreciate them.

The table ready for our late lunch. Yum, yum.  Note the football serviettes.  Raf is a big football fan and it was also the Euro Cup time (which Spain ended up winning incidentally!!) 

Paella!!

Saturday we went to Gibraltar.  Gibraltar itself is nothing to write home about but getting there was quite an experience.  They have strict border control so you have to queue for ages in your car.  Once you get through the checkpoint you have to drive across the runway to get to Gibraltar.  Hilarious.  There are lights to stop you if there is a plane landing or taking off.  Half the new airport is in Spain and half in Gibraltar and there is real rivalry between the two countries so Spain is dragging its feet in opening the airport so at the moment it’s just sitting there unused.  Like I say, Gibraltar isn’t that amazing, but it does have the impressive ‘rock’ and it’s great for buying British produce and getting really cheap perfume etc because of the tax breaks there (or something like that).  All I know is that I bought some perfume for a lot cheaper than I would have anywhere else in Europe so I was pretty happy with that.  On the way back from Gibraltar we drove a bit further down the coast to see some of the beaches (unfortunately the Mediterranean was a bit cold for swimming). And we also stopped off at the viewing point where you can see Africa (Morocco) from the coast of Spain because it is so close.  Very cool!

The rock of Gibraltar

Driving across the runway to get to Gibraltar from Spain.

Gibraltar

Clever busking.

Looking towards Africa.

That night we ate out at an Indian restaurant on the waterfront and learnt how to barter for imitation designer bags, wallets and clothing.  This came in handy for our visit to the markets the next day.   This day was a scorcher so we spent the rest of it in and beside the pool at Gay’s.  Lovely!

I absolutely loved staying with Gay and Raphael.  It was relaxed, warm, sunny, listening to good music, sitting by the pool.  They wanted to share as much of Spanish culture (and food and drink!!) with us as possible, we tried and experienced many great new things and it was fantastic.  Thanks Gay and Raf.

Monday it was off to Malaga where we got a hotel room for the night.  We enjoyed checking out the sights and sounds and the shops of Malaga.

Tuesday we sadly said goodbye to Gay and got an early bus (once we found it!!!!) to Granada where we had a tour of Granada and then visited the famous Alhambra Muslim Palace.  This is a world heritage site and I can see why.  It was so amazing and the photos just don’t do it justice.  You have to see it with your own eyes. 

Alhambra

Alhambra

Alhambra

On our return to Malaga after the tour it was off to the train station to take the Spanish fast train AVE to Madrid.

Madrid was great and we spent the first day doing the hop-on hop-off bus to see what we wanted to see. We went to the Royal Palace and looked around some of the different squares and points of interest in the city.  We enjoyed practicing our Spanish and meeting the friendly Spanish people.  We made the most of going to different restaurants and trying different foods.

In front of the Spanish Royal Palace

Our last full day in Spain we spent the morning checking out the famous markets and squares of Madrid and walking around.  We ended up getting quite distracted by the shops (and bought quite a bit too!!).  We also had another moment of being at the right place and the right time when we stumbled across a procession of some sorts in front of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.  We are not 100% sure but I am fairly confident we saw the Spanish King.

In the door way, I'm pretty sure, is the Spanish King hosting someone from I don't know where.

The Spanish King? and his guest leaving.

The afternoon, despite the fatigue, we visited the famous Prado museum, which is Spain’s equivalent of the Louvre and we were able to see works by Rembrandt, Bosh, Velazquez, Rubens and, of course, Goya!

The Prado Museum

A little story for you, each day in Madrid from our hostel we had a voucher to have breakfast at a little bistro across the road.  The owner didn’t speak any English but he was so friendly and always welcomed us so warmly.  The last day we were there I had to get a very early flight back to Paris and my aunt went to breakfast without me and they were asking where I was and missed me.  So lovely!!!

After Madrid it was goodbye to the sun and warmth and back to Paris with the cooler temperatures and even rain!!  Here is the legacy of my trip in the the South of France and Spain.  I am still sporting these lovely tan lines but they are a bit faded now. :(