I am coming to the end of this adventure. I have only 2 more weeks in Europe/ Great Britain. Time has flown by and I have not shared a single bit of what has been happening on this blog. My first 5.3 weeks were spent in Salamanca, studying Español. Salamanca is about 2.5 hours west of Madrid, semi close to the Portugal boarder. Salamanca is nicknamed the golden city because everything is sandstone. It has an antique feel to it when you are walking through the streets. During the weekends when I was not studying I would try to visit surrounding areas. On my first trip, I went to Valladolid. It was about an hour train ride away from Salamanca, but looked completely different. Valladolid had a more modern feel than Salamanca and had a beautiful Campo Grande, which was a park that housed trees, flowers, and peacocks. It is interesting to realize how little greenery was around in Salamanca. It was nice to see some nature.
Another weekend I went to a town called Zamora, which is smaller than Salamanca. It was an interesting place because there were remains of a castle from Roman times which you were able to walk around. It was also in Zamora where I experienced tinto de verano. Tinto de verano is this amazing refreshing drink. It includes red wine, refresco (I think something like Sprite), ice and then lemons. Tinto de verano roughly translates to red of summer which is a good way to describe this drink because it was very refreshing especially in the heat.
The next weekend I took a trip with the school that I was studying at. We went to Porto, Portugal. I woke up at 5:30 am (and if you know me, you know this is a miracle) and took a 4+ hour bus ride to see Porto. I loved Porto: the colors, the history, the people. One thing I did not love about Porto was the stairs and the hills. We toured a palace where they conducted stock business and climbed a tower to see all of Porto. We finished our trip with a boat tour. The trip was awesome overall, and I got to say I went to Portugal for the day.
My final weekend in Salamanca, I decided just to stay in Salamanca and enjoy the town. My last two weeks were unbearably hot. It got in the 100s and I had no AC or a fan. That was something I came to realize on this trip was how wasteful Americans are. But in the moment of trying to sleep in 90 degree heat I wished to be a wasteful American with AC. I made it through the heat and had something to look forward to, the rest of my journey would be much cooler.
My next stop on this adventure was Bilbao, Spain. It was a five-hour train ride from Salamanca. Bilbao is in the Basque Country of Spain. It is an interesting place because even though it is in Spain, they do not really speak Spanish in that area, as I found out when talking to my cab driver. Basque Country is also fighting for its independence from Spain to become its own country. I was able to figure my way around and got to see some cool things, such as the Guggenheim (which is an art museum that is in certain cities around the world). It was also my first time staying in a hostel, somehow I lucked out and had the room to myself. After a few days in Bilbao I was moving up to my third country on this journey, France. I took the train from Bilbao to Bordeaux, France (I’ll talk of my French adventure in my next blog).
One of the things that I have come to enjoy most about traveling is meeting people from everywhere and who experience life in a different way than I do. I am not very good at going up to someone and just starting a conversation with them, so it was nice to get to know some people through my classes. Some people would be there for a week and then others, like one guy, that was studying for 9 months. My final week we had 5 students in my class. A guy from China, a woman from Japan (but lives in Australia), a man from the Netherlands, and a girl from California. It kind of felt like a small UN having so many different nationalities in one room. One of the things that fascinated me was, even though we speak different languages, we communicate through a language that none of us speak naturally. I met other wonderful friendly people through the school and in the town. I found the Spanish people to be so friendly and welcoming.
Currently, I am in Limoges, France and heading to Paris on Saturday. I’ll post of my French adventures in my next blog as well as have one for London and Ireland.