Miranda en España
Friday, June 22, 2012
Mi Experiencia
ENTRADA PARA CLASE: Oviedo no era que había pensado. Había imaginado una Universidad de Utah, pero mas antigua, con casas y a veces edificios con apartamentos, como Salt Lake. Pero no es la verdad, en Europa si se vive en la ciudad, la gente vive en apartamentos. Casas son solamente para el campo. Mi cosa favorita sobre Oviedo es el tamaño. ¡Es perfecto! Podía caminar a todos lugares (a veces un poco lejos..), pero no es demasiado pequeño. Despues de mi estancia, he me fijado que mi comprehensión es mucho mejor. Lo mas importante es ahora tengo confianza en mi capacidad para hablar en Español. Antes del programa, solamente yo hablaba en clase porque me da miedo hacer las faltas. Ahora, puedo conversar con hablantes nativos (¡despacio!) y puedo comprender mas. Era una experiencia invaluable
Thursday, June 14, 2012
Monte Naranco
Hoy fuimos a subir el Monte Naranco, una "montaña" (pequeña) afuera de Oviedo. Es una camina muy buena, con dos edificios prerrománicos (construido en los siglos 9-10) que se llaman Santa Maria del Naranco y San Miguel de Lillo. Me encanta ver edificios antiguos, y esos han estado aquí por muchos años.
Enfrente del San Miguel de Lillo. Un parte de este no existe ahora, porque el rio lo arrastró fuera |
Santa María del Naranco |
yo :) |
Mientras caminabamos, encontramos una cueva
Entrada a la senda |
Shrine? |
Parece que hay personas que viven aquí... Posiblemente!
Entonces, subimos al parte de arriba para ver la Sagrada Corazón de Jesus. Era muy intenso. Necesito hacer más ejercicio... :)
Era una caminata muy buena! Es hermosa, con una buena vista de la ciudad. Si puedo, quiero ir otra vez
Wednesday, June 13, 2012
Castell Montjuic
Este es Castell Montjuic, un castillo antiguo sobre el monte Montjuic en Barcelona. Es muy diferente, porque era para defensa en 1640 y no para la hermosura como muchos otros castillos. Hay armas para ver, y la vista en el parte superior es muy bueno.
.:Barcelona:.
ENTRADA PARA CLASE: Este fin de semana pasada, fui a Barcelona porque no viajaré allí despues del programa, y las billetes para el avión fueron solo treinta euros. ¡que buen oportunidad! El jueves antes de salimos, metí lo indispensable y mi mochila y estudié la ruta para llegar por mucho tiempo. Me levanté a las cuatro y media por la mañana (!), fuimos al aeropuerto en un taxi, y fuimos a Barcelona!
¡Este es nuestra primera vista de la ciudad! Es un edificio cerca de nuestra hostel, y es un museo de Gaudi. Hay muchos edificios de Gaudi en Barcelona, y es un mejor razón que la ciudad sea tan intersante. Cuando llegamos al hostel Art y Casa, el personel danos un mapa de la ciudad y dinos los lugares mejores en la ciudad. ¡Recomendaríamos este hostel si alguien necesita despues del programa! Caminamos a la Sagrada Familia, una catedral famosa de Gaudi.
Era muy hermosa! No fuimos entre hoy, porque la linea estuvo gigante. Esta noche, fuimos a una barra para ver un espectaculo de Flamenco. ¡Me gustó lo mucho! No había visto Flamenco antes, y no es que había imaginado. Hay mucho ritmo con la guitarra, los manos, y los pies del bailador (o la bailadora). La cantadora canta con mucha emoción, y muy alta tambien.
El día segunda, caminabamos mucho por la ciudad. Fuimos al Parc Montjuic para ver el Castell y los jardines. Es muy bonita allí, pero había muchas turistas.
Entonces, fuimos a mi lugar favorito en toda de la ciudad: Parc Guell. Este es un parque con muchos edificios y estatuas hecho de Gaudi, y es muy raro!
El día ultimo, fuimos a la Sagrada Familia para ver el interior, y la playa por supuesto:) ¡A mi me encanta Barcelona!
¡Gaudi! |
La Sagrada Familia |
Flamenco autentico:) |
Entonces, fuimos a mi lugar favorito en toda de la ciudad: Parc Guell. Este es un parque con muchos edificios y estatuas hecho de Gaudi, y es muy raro!
MUCHAS turistas |
El día ultimo, fuimos a la Sagrada Familia para ver el interior, y la playa por supuesto:) ¡A mi me encanta Barcelona!
¡que alto! |
La playa:) |
Wednesday, June 6, 2012
Mi lugar favorito en Oviedo? Calle Uría
Hay muchas tiendas, y no hay muchas personas. Que perfecto :) |
ENTRADA PARA CLASE: Hay muchos lugares bonitos en Oviedo, y me gusta verlos. Pero, mi favorito lugar es un sitio no muy turistico. Es Calle Uría, donde puede ir de compras, probar cosas nuevas, y despues puede relajarse en el Campo de San Francisco. Calle Uría es una calle importante en Oviedo con muchas tiendas, grandes y pequeñas, de ropa, comida, y dulces (¡ñam!). También hay edificios hermosos y estatuas interesantes. Me gusta porque es grande, pero no hay muchas personas allí como hay en Madrid. Siempre hay cosas para hacer, y siempre yo encontro alguna cosa nueva cuando yo visito.
Second Excursion
This past weekend we went on our second group excursion to Covadonga, Los Lagos, and Ribasedella.
According to the locals, if you drink from each of the seven streams in this fountain, you will be blessed with marriage within the next year
Our first stop was Covadonga, which is the evolved version of "Cueva De Doña" or lady of the cave (pretty sure that's what he said). Covadonga is located in the Picos de Europa, a large mountain range in the Asturias region. It was a pretty steep and winding climb for a tour bus! The first sight on the way to the top is the cave with a church built into the rocks above it:
There was a service going on in the church. The pews are outdoors. |
Magical love fountain |
Little waterfall |
View from the fountain |
It was a little cloudy and rainy (of course), but such a beautiful place! and VERY popular. There were tons of tour groups there. As you drive up the winding road, you can catch glimpses of the beautiful basilica built at the top:
Bad light for photos :( |
Once we reached the top, we got to go inside the basilica and get a great view of the surroundings from the top of the hill
Someone said their host parents got married here. How cool would that be |
Beautiful interior |
I wish we could have stayed longer, but it was getting a little foggy and we still wanted to see the lakes even higher in the mountains. It turned out to be A LOT foggy and the road was barely bid enough for a huge tour bus. Problem was, there were tons of them coming down. Blind corners, steep drops + no rails, tiny roads, and limited visibility. Scariest ride of my life... We ended up surviving, with only a little motion sickness. Too bad you could only see about 10 feet in all directions!
There's supposedly a lake behind us... |
Even though we didn't get to see any lakes, I kind of liked the walk in the fog :) After the less harrowing trip down the mountain, our next stop was Ribasedella, a small fishing town on the coast.
Little boats (and big boats) everywhere |
Picturesque! |
Bridge to an island in the inlet |
La Playa |
It was a little too cold for the beach and the caves were closed for lunch (wth right! Everything closes for at least two hours for lunch in Spain. Even grocery stores.), so we just walked around, saw what there was to see, and tried some excellent crab :) Pretty good day! Next weekend: I'm headed to Barcelona for some more Gaudi!
Thursday, May 31, 2012
The adventures of the "Pretty Womens" at Peggy Sue's American Diner
I've spent many an entry on the food here in Spain, and how similar all the restaurants are to each other. You can find the same options at just about any bar/restaurant in town, just at different prices and qualities. So today, Alexis and I decided to be adventurous and try some "American food" at the only American diner in town, Peggy Sue's. Now that I'm a foreigner, I finally have the chance to critique how authentic the American cuisine is in a different country.
Peggy's is a little diner decorated like a classic 50's burger joint. The puffy black chairs and booths stand on a checkered floor. The walls are mint and pink, hung with vintage posters of milkshakes and old cars. It's cute, and it more or less looks like home. Part of the menu was even in English, and the water was free! We sat down and (painstakingly) ordered in Spanish. We got cheese fries to start, I got a chicken sandwich and Alexis got chicken strips. The food was only a little off. In Spain, cheddar cheese = nacho cheese, so I had a lovely glaze of "Spanish cheddar" on my chicken sandwich, as well as the fries. Everything in Spain is fried in olive oil, so the chicken strips were also a little off, but still good!
Everything was going fine until Alexis absentmindedly stared at our waiter a little too long. He noticed.
Many things that we do out of politeness in America are taken as come-ons in Spain. Such as smiling. I realized that we had made the mistake of being too "smiley" and he began to get very flirty.. He kept coming over to our table after that, saying things I didn't understand, patting my arm, dancing here and there, singing the Beatles songs (as much as someone who doesn't know much English can), and telling us we were "pretty womens" (lol!). In Spain it is much more acceptable for men to cat call, whistle, stare, and tell women they are pretty. It is considered a compliment here rather than "being creepy," as it would be in America. He spoke so softly that we could barely hear him, let alone understand anything, so we just awkwardly smiled some more and didn't know what to say...
Needless to say, it was a very strange cultural experience. The good news is, we got a free brownie out of it, and an invitation/coupon to the bar where he was working that night :) Maybe we'll have to do this more often... ;)
Peggy's is a little diner decorated like a classic 50's burger joint. The puffy black chairs and booths stand on a checkered floor. The walls are mint and pink, hung with vintage posters of milkshakes and old cars. It's cute, and it more or less looks like home. Part of the menu was even in English, and the water was free! We sat down and (painstakingly) ordered in Spanish. We got cheese fries to start, I got a chicken sandwich and Alexis got chicken strips. The food was only a little off. In Spain, cheddar cheese = nacho cheese, so I had a lovely glaze of "Spanish cheddar" on my chicken sandwich, as well as the fries. Everything in Spain is fried in olive oil, so the chicken strips were also a little off, but still good!
Chicken Strips and Nacho Fries |
so much nacho! They just think Americans are gross here! |
Everything was going fine until Alexis absentmindedly stared at our waiter a little too long. He noticed.
Many things that we do out of politeness in America are taken as come-ons in Spain. Such as smiling. I realized that we had made the mistake of being too "smiley" and he began to get very flirty.. He kept coming over to our table after that, saying things I didn't understand, patting my arm, dancing here and there, singing the Beatles songs (as much as someone who doesn't know much English can), and telling us we were "pretty womens" (lol!). In Spain it is much more acceptable for men to cat call, whistle, stare, and tell women they are pretty. It is considered a compliment here rather than "being creepy," as it would be in America. He spoke so softly that we could barely hear him, let alone understand anything, so we just awkwardly smiled some more and didn't know what to say...
My "wth is going on" face |
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