Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Mom and Dad come visit (Week 1)

First, apologies for not updating the blog in a timely manner (Amy is going to update the photos).  Now, the details you´ve all been waiting for.  Mom and Dad were here visiting us the March 12-26.   I rented a car for them out of Malaga (it was significantly cheaper and allowed me to go climb in Malaga the weekend after Mom and Dad left).  So I went down there on the train Sunday afternoon, stayed with some friends from Valdepeñas who go to university in Malaga capital and rented the car Monday morning.  Drove the 3.5 hours back to Valdepeñas in time for work.  Tuesday morning Amy and I woke up at some insane hour and drove to Madrid to pick up los padres.  Since Mom and Dad weren´t too tired and because Dad wanted to see some castles we decided to go directly to Segovia to see one of Spain´s most impressive castles.  We drove back to Valdepeñas in time for me to go to work.  

Wednesday we slept in and headed to a castle called Calatrava la Nueva.  The castle appears to have been built in the 1100s and later passed into the hands of the Knights of Calatrava who fortified it further and passed it on the the Order of Calatrava.  It was used until the 1800s when it was abandoned.  We wandered around there until it closed and then headed to Almagro, a little town with a bunch of old churches and convents.  Wednesday night we went out for some tapas and Enrique joined us.  

Thursday we headed to Ubeda and Baeza.  We saw the sights and especially enjoyed the church tower in Baeza.  On the way back we stopped by the Cimbarra to see the waterfall.  

Friday the real fun began.  We packed our bags and drove down to Cordoba.  Saw the Mezquita and the castle there.  The Mezquita is the old Mosque with beautiful arches. With the Christian reconquest a cathedral and chapels were built inside the original building preserving parts of the original Moorish architecture.  We continued on to Seville and found a hotel on the city outskirts (I had intended to stay in a hostel in town center but they had never followed through on the confirmation and it slipped my mind.)  We enjoyed walking around Seville that evening visiting the Plaza de España and the old Jewish district.  

Saturday we visited the Alcazar (the castle palace) and the Cathedral. Then we went to visit Amy´s señora (Who she lived with during semester in Spain).  After our visit we headed down to our casa rural on the coast south of Cadiz.  The beach town of El Palmar is a little surf town.  Apparently during the winter they actually have surf but despite the lack of waves there were still a lot of people in the water with surfboards.  We were here two nights and enjoyed our own little house (a short drive from the beach).  

Sunday we went to a baptist church in Rota.  Rota has a US military base so there is an English speaking presence.  We actually were following direction to a different baptist church I had found on the internet and ended up at a this other English speaking baptist church with the same service time.  Sunday afternoon we walked around Cadiz and headed back to our casa rural to relax for the evening.  

Monday found us heading to Gibralter.  We took a turn off for the Punto Paloma beach and succeeded in finding the beach after going through a small military base and trying a couple of dirt roads.  This part of the coast is where you can really see Africa the clearest.  We drove to Tarifa next and ate a whole bunch of churros.  When we got Gibralter we took a guided tour and saw all the sights real fast and then had our fish and chips in town center.  I think I was most impressed by the seige tunnel which was dug to place artillery facing the land border with Spain during the American Revolution when Spain and France tried to take Gibralter from the British.  Leaving Gibralter we backtracked slighted and headed up the road to Ronda.  We turned off onto a smaller road to take the back way to Igualeja (the white hill town where we had another casa rural).  The road was windy and steep, weaving its way up and down the steep mountain hillsides passing Cork trees with their red trunks exposed after the harvest of cork.  We ended up in some little town where after studying our map we decided to backtrack a few kilometers and turn onto a different road.  This turned out to be a mistake as going straight would have taken us directly to our town (but our map was wrong and we didn´t ask for directions).  People in Spain are incredibly willing to give directions and in some small towns it turns into quite a lengthy discussion with maps drawn and everything.  Anyway, our road soon turned to dirt and got quite rough.  But luckily our Ford Fusion rental car had more ground clearance than most sedans and the steep parts were down hill so drive wheel traction wasn´t a problem here.  We asked directions in the next town and realized we were off track and weren´t going to arrive in town by the back way (it was dark now).  We cruised out to the main road and entered Igualeja on the well marked, recommended road.  Our casa rural was awesome.  It was a older home in town with three small floors, patio on the third.  The town is on a hillside with mostly pedestrian streets so we had to leave the car up the hill a little ways and walk our bags down.  The town was such a typical small town.  The people (mostly older people) were very friendly and helpful.   The region is a chestnut growing region,  they also grow some almond trees which were in blossom.

Tuesday we hiked up the hill above town to find the caves.  It was quite a steep hike but the caves were rewarding and completely uncommercialized.  After going to the meat co-op and buying really cheap meat we had a delicious midday meal.   That evening we drove up to Ronda and saw the cliffs, gorge, and bridges and then went to Setennil de las Bodegas which is another white town.  This town is impressive beyond just being incredibly white because it is built into the cliffs with numerous cave homes and cave restaurants. 



We took pictures when the parents came to Spain. . .

Plaza de España, Seville

Alcazar, Seville


Cadiz




Churros, Tarifa


Gibralter

Casa rural, Igualeja (tilt your head or hold your monitor sideways for a better view)

Igualeja from the caves

Nerja




Granada




Alhambra, Granada

Calpe

Calpe

Thursday, February 14, 2008

Travel activities

Moral de la Calatrava

Cuenca




Jaen


Hanging houses, Cuenca

Monday, February 11, 2008

Valdepeñas warms up

January brought the end of my morning class. Now I (Phillip) only have to go to the school in the evening (instead of twice a day) and I have a lot more free time. Our last day of class we went out to eat. I ordered migas which is a typical dish here made with bread crumbs. Lately I have been a little bored in the mornings with nothing to do but I am looking for other work and reading more...

Jodi and Michelle came down from Madrid one weekend to visit us. That Saturday we explored Valdepeñas a little more with them. After a breakfast of french toast, we walked up to the old windmills on one end of Valdepeñas where I hadn´t been yet.










When our friend Gabriel got off work we all went to Moral de la Calatrava to rockclimb a little bit. Back in Valdepeñas, the bar we wanted to go to for sandwiches was not serving food yet so Gabriel took us up to the Angel monument on the other side of Valdepeñas. It is two block towers with a figure of an angel in between the towers. We climbed the ladder in the center of one of the towers and reached the top where there was just room to sit with our feet hanging into the access hole we had just climbed up. After this we went back to the bar for our sandwiches. The sandwiches are a whole loaf of bread heated in the oven with you choice of tortilla española, tuna, salmon, ham, or cheese for only 3.50 euros. They have a special of the week for 2.50 euro. Needless to say we were stuffed.

The first weekend of February was Carnaval. I only had class on Thursday of that week. The celebrations here were unimpressive and I only stuck around because I didn´t know where to go and there were plans in the works to rockclimb. In the end we rockclimbed Saturday in Moral, Sunday in Jaen, and Wednesday in Ayna. I went to Ayna with Gonzalo. They call it the swiss manchego because it is a beautiful mountain town in the province of Albecete, surrounded by huge cliffs. We didn´t do anything besides rockclimb, I could easily spend more time there. This past Saturday Amy and I went to Cuenca with Fofo to rockclimb. At the end of the day, we briefly walked through the city and saw the famous hanging houses. Cuenca is another place we could spend a lot more time exploring. Traveling by car really beats public transport but our friends are usually on a tighter schedule and don´t have as much time or interest in seeing the sights.

Sunday evening we accompanied the pastor and his wife to La Solana to a mission outreach of the Valdepeñas church. This is a small church made up of mostly immigrant families.

Friday, January 11, 2008

A story to go with the pictures: Skipping Christmas

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to all (a little late)!!! Phillip and I celebrated Christmas a little differently this year. Instead of flying home for the holidays we decided to use Phil´s two weeks of vacation from work to travel and see some more of Spain. Our destination was Andalusia, or more specifically the region around Malaga.
We took the long train ride (6 hours) from Valdepeñas to Malaga and arrived in this seaside town to discover it was raining. This somewhat changed our plans since we were thinking we would go to a national park called El Chorro the first weekend to do some climbing, but are plans were flexible and instead we decided to begin our trip with a tour of some of the pueblos blancos. For those of you who may not know, these are a bunch of small white-washed towns (hence the name pueblos blancos) in the mountains between Granada and Sevilla. Many of them do not have much turist attraction except the beauty and thrill of driving around a curve in the mountains and being confronted with the stark contrast of the green landscape and a clump of white on a mountain point that seems to be tumbing down the hillside to you. Well after renting the car in Malaga we made our way up a small winding road on the side of a mountain, in the dark and the rain until we reached the first pueblo blanco, Ronda. We walked around the next day seeing the famous bridges that span a gorge that splits the two sides of the town. We then drove on to a few more that day, the highlight being one that has buildings dug into the side of the hill/rock. It was really cool and all the steets were tiny! Phillip managed to drive through them without scratching the car or taking out any pedestrians :) One part of a street was even overhung with rock so that it was like a tunnel, but on each side were houses. It was really interesting.
After our driving tour of some of the pueblos blancos we ended up in Malaga for church on Sunday. From there we headed along the coast with the final goal of reaching Almería and the section of the coast to the east called Caba de Gata which we planned to hike. Along the way we visited the caves in Nerja which were very spectacular but a little too comercialized for our liking. The caves were discovered rather recently, in the 60´s, which gave Phil and I hope that we can still discover our own cave one day ;) We set up camp for the night in the town of Motril and were able to watch the very important soccer match of Real Madrid vs. Barcelona that night.
The next day we made it to Almería which is a town on the coast, but it is much drier and desert looking like. We had trouble finding parking in the city and were not so much interested in walking around and being turists so we just checked out the bus schedule for the coast of Caba de Gata so that we could leave the car on one end and start on the other. We drove on to the tiny village of Agua Amarga, which was to be the start of our 3-4 day hiking trip along the coast. Phil dropped me off here, drove the car to the village where we would end up and caught a bus from that town to Almería, from Almería to Agua Amarga. This took about a span of 5 hours so when Phil finally met up with me again it was 7:30 at night and dark. We did some night hiking for about 45min. and came upon a cove where we camped on the beach for the night. It was beautiful and very secluded. The route that we were hiking made it´s way along the coast (as you can see by the pics in the posts below) which were very rugged but it also went through little coast towns/villages maybe for every three hours of walking or so. It is supposed to be the driest part of the coast of Spain and the contrast of the blue blue Medetierranian and then, in one part, the black lava rock cliffs is absolutely beautiful. Unfortunately the weather wasn´t the best (some rain one day, and somewhat cold) so we weren´t able to go swimming, or should I say, we chose not to freeze our butts off and go swimming :) But no, it wasn´t that cold, much warmer and sunnier than Valdepeñas. We spent three nights on the trail and arrived at the end, late Thursday morning, tired, hungry, and in need of a shower. After eating the most disgusting looking hamburgers I have every seen (they tasted ok but were a shade of bright purple), we got in the car and headed for El Chorro, to spend the rest of our time rock climbing. On the way we did some sight seeing. We drove through the "desert" of Spain were they filmed some westerns. We stopped in a town that had a neighborhood which all the houses were caves. We also made the mistake of trying to stop in Granada during rush hour/shopping hour/everybody out on the streets hour, only to sit in traffic and drive through countless traffic circles without finding parking. So we wasted probably a few hours in Granada. . . doing nothing, trying to get out. We finally made it to the town of Antequerra (close to El Chorro) where there is another park called El Torcal (also good for climbing) where we camped for the night.
The next day we climbed in Torcal, which was really cool cause it had all these rock formations that are slabs stacked upon one another. Good for climbing too :) That night (this would be Friday now) we drove on to El Chorro and finally set up camp for more than just one night. El Chorro was full of climbers from all over the world. It is probably the warmest area in Europe during Christmas to climb and it well-known for it´s limestone so. . . there were lots of people. We did some climbing Saturday and walked around a bit. There is a river that cuts through this really tall (and not too wide) canyon of rock walls. A long time ago a catwalk was built on the side of this to allow the king (i´m not sure which one) to walk along it. It´s called el camino del rey and it´s not recommended to walk on it now because it´s falling apart and some areas are missing. Supposedly some of the best climbing is back through the canyon but you must go on the walk way or through the many train tunnels which are guarded during the day by guards. We didn´t do this but. . . maybe next time.
On Sunday we went to Antequerra for church and they were having a Christmas potluck lunch so we were invited to that. Afterwards we went to El Torcal (since it was close and there were less people here) to climb for a few hours before it got dark. We spent the night in El Chorro once again and then the next morning I caught a train back to Valdpeñas. Phil stayed in El Chorro and found someone to climb with until that Friday (Jan 3).
So Christmas was little different for us this year. We missed our family a lot and wished we could have spent it with them, but it was also good to not be caught up in all the whirlwind of the holidays, not having to buy any presents or make a bunch of food. We enjoyed seeing more of God´s creation and seeing new places. Next year though I plan on spending Christmas with all my family :)

Thursday, January 10, 2008

More photos: Costa del sol

Setenil de las Bodegas

Olvera

Nerja, balcony of Europe

Agua Amarga


Beautiful weather in Cabo de Gata, anyone remember Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade?

Vacaciones: Costa del sol

a really fine day in Cabo de Gata

San Pedro, hippie, cave community in Cabo de Gata

Las Negras, Cabo de Gata

Amy is backpacking Cabo de Gata

Torcal de Antequerra

Pueblo blanco:  Setenil de las Bodegas