Sunday, September 30, 2012

The Journey: Adventures in Edinburgh [part 3]

(May) We landed in Edinburgh just past midday. It was a return to the cold and chilly weather from which we'd had brief respite the last couple days in Spain. Our first afternoon, we caught the bus from the airport, located our hotel. We stayed in the Ritz :-D
We had this neat key to our room.
Elegant walls and sweeping staircases.

Centered in the room sat a four-postered bed. There was even had a sitting area. The window behind the couch overlooked the street; not the prettiest view, but a wonderful atmosphere.
 


The streets in this area were completely torn up because they are installing a tram. It made for a much quieter evening. 
We found an Italian restaurant nearby and ate a delightful dinner. However, even with the large portions, I was still ravenously hungry, so we found a Chinese restaurant down the road and got take-out from there of fried rice and chow mein. Finally satisfied for the evening, we only briefly wandered as a bitter wind blew. We returned to our hotel and settled in for a relaxed evening.

Heather's perpetual hunger was a very consistent element throughout our trip. I believe the cold (having to expend a lot of energy to keep me warm) and all the walking increased my appetite significantly. Simon kept being astounded by how much food I put away and was still hungry for more. I was always hungry. I used so much energy.

The next morning we wandered toward the Ediburgh Castle.   

We stopped in to see inside a few cathedrals. They are different from 
Spanish Cathedrals. Simon noted that in Spain, there are more paintings and more elaborate architecture. Whereas in Britain, the stain glass in most of the color and the building is made of sweeping arches--grand and majestic.

We approached the castle from the backside. It was interesting to see how it appeared to grow out of the rock.




Inside the Castle there is a cemetery for Soldier's Dogs, who lived in the castle at various points in history. The best thing we did here, was rent an audio tour guide. It made the castle much more interesting as it gave the history. We would not have gotten as much out of our visit without it.

Us overlooking Edinburgh. The fog is beginning to clear out. It took most of the morning.

We ate pita and humus for lunch. Look at the size of the flat bread we ate!




After lunch we walked down the Royal Mile and  took a tour of Mary King's Close.
http://www.realmarykingsclose.com/
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mary_King%27s_Close
 A 'close' is what the narrow streets, on which most of the people lived several centuries ago, were called. This particular close was built over. Even before it was built over, it had gained a haunted reputation. Our tour guide took on the persona of someone who lived there and told us about his neighbors and how it gained its reputation, as well as about its being built over and its history into the modern era. It was definitely worth the entry fee. I highly recommend it as a stop if you should ever journey to Edinburgh.

We walked down to the gardens. They were very neat, but much further than we'd thought. My feet were sore by day's end and I just wanted to sit and sleep, but we had a train to catch. We collected our bags from our hotel--they kept them behind the desk for us, as we'd had to check out that morning.


We bought our train tickets, ate dinner at an Scottish pub and caught our train to Berwick (prounounced Ber'rik).

Saturday, September 29, 2012

Early morning~Get thee hence!

Since June, Simon's internship schedule has varied greatly. We reached an all time high this week.


I took pictures of our alarms set on my ipod. Prior to this week "early morning" merely reached obscene levels. I can now officially say when the alarm goes off, "Satan, get thee hence!"

Parking Problems & The Glories of Fall

Gorgeous Garden

Our garden is lovely and surrounded by flowers. It is our little haven in a busy world.



 
 This morning glory is one of the few wild flowers I planted that actually came up.


Parking Problems

With the new school year beginning, we experienced a problem we've never had in the two years we've lived here. Girls from the complex next two us began parking in our lot ALL THE TIME. One night Simon and I came home from a long day of work to find both our spots taken, leaving us nowhere to park. Needless to say, frustrating. In front of each spot in our lot is a sign that says "Reserved 787" or "Reserved "789" and so on corresponding to our apartments. Somehow these girls can not read--I have no idea how they made it to BYU. Seriously people!

We tried putting notes on cars, but that didn't seem to have any significant effect.

So, with one repeat offender (don't know if they got a note ever or not), Simon and Nathan moved a cement block behind their car so they'd have to come talk to us to move it. He also left a sign. Simon had called to see what we could do and if we could get a towing company to move a car off of private property only to discover--without a contract with a towing company, they will not remove cars. Was there any doubt for how Provo's towing companies take advantage? You have to pay the company to patrol your lot, they charge people to be booted or towed, and if you have no contract you are toast!

Simon also learned from the attorney general's office that we cannot so much as touch the person's car. We cannot buy a boot. We cannot do anything without a contract. Lame!

Hence the cement block. As you can see, we are not touching the car. We simply moved a piece of private property, on private property. The sign also said we'd move it for $10 (way cheaper than a $60 boot or a $150 tow). When the girls came out to the car, the girl who owned the car pretty much threw a fit. How could someone be so horribly mean to her? She claimed ignorance and said "but I live right there" (behind the parking lot in Regency). "Do you live at 787?" She nearly cried and of course was not willing to pay $10. We let her go and she hasn't been back since. 

And probably the best example through all this is my neighbor Cambria. We're so glad to have them as neighbors. Cambria knows how to treat life with humor, which I appreciate and can learn from. Instead of getting worked up, when she sees someone park in their spot, she loudly says to her husband Christopher (Topher), "Someone parked in our spot again Topher!" or she'll put cute notes on their car, "This is not public parking honey." All in cutely scrawling handwriting on a tiny note card, that is too adorable to ignore. Oh to be happy and take life in stride with a smile and a laugh. What an awesome example for me!

For a number of other cars in the lot we discovered some have Regency parking stickers. I call Jenny, the manager of Regency and she looks them up for me, calls them and they move. It is a bit tiresome but finally seems to be working.






Fall
 For the first time since coming to Provo, we have finally been able to enjoy this season a bit more fully. With only work and an internship and no classes, we've been able to take a little more time together to enjoy the changing of the season. Monday the 24th of September we took a drive up towards Squaw Peak and the leave were beautiful, although beginning to get dark and threatening rain, which it did. Sorry Wenatchee folk, you could have used it a bit more with your fires!





And then yesterday, Friday, we went up Provo Canyon and up toward Sundance and Aspen Grove. Simon had an early shift this week at his internship and I didn't get called in to work. We took the afternoon and hiked to Stewart Falls. The air smelled so crisp and of fall leaves and pine. What a great 4 mile hike.




Such a beautiful day with my favorite person. Best date ever!




Sunday, September 9, 2012

El Viaje: España [parte dos]

[It's taken me a while to  finish writing about the trip we took in April-May...whoops. Life gets busy.]


Friday night we arrived on the 11pm flight to Madrid and caught one of the last trains to Alcalá. Hollis met us at the station so we could get to their apartment, which was fairly near Carrefour.

Saturday, April 28th: Madrid, Atocha train station

We got up and caught the train to Toledo. We got to wander for a little while in the station before it was time to catch our train.



My cute and expectant sister.
 
Turtles in the pond in the tropical atrium in the train station.

My wonderful husband with me.
On the train and excited to take Simon to Toledo.

TOLEDO

It was, like England, surprisingly cold.....and rainy.






A Marzapan model of the entrance to Toledo.


I love stain glass windows!
Beautiful archways!
One of the more original paintings in the Catedral
I love the ceilings and the beauty everywhere.



This cathedral even had statuettes (I use that word because to the eye they appear smaller than life, at that distance, although likely they are larger) surrounding the wall paintings near the ceiling near the front alter.

The cherub faces on either side of Mary are candle-like and appear to be 'melting'.

In the tesoro were many artifacts including this bible from nearly 1000 years ago. I can't believe the detailed work the monks did by hand.

Such fun archways. Simon most liked in how different each city was one from another.


When we returned from Toledo we went to El Prado, which is free each night from 6-8 and spent a couple hours looking at artwork--Simon's first real art museum. The four of us then went to a Thai restaurant, that I'd found with some of my friends when we lived in Alcalá.


I had to show Simon the jamón. Ham legs hang in store windows and you'll even see stores full of jamón.




We went to church with Michelle and Hollis and it was fun to see the ward I attended 3 years ago, although no one remembered me--too many students. Sunday afternoon Simon and I went to Madrid to El Parque de Buen Retiro and el Plaza Mayor. Sadly it was a bit miserable in the rain. We decided to not go see the temple because it was a little too chilly and we were wet and cold and it would've added another 2 hours to our time being out and putting us back to Michelle and Hollis' house a bit late.


Street performers near Sol.


Plaza Mayor with King Phillip III statue

Street performers blowing giant bubbles.


El Parque--el palacio cristal


Monday morning we got up and visited Blanca, which was so fun. Simon said she was exactly as I described her: she fed us churros con chocolate and insisted we eat more, and she told us to be careful when we traveled--"ten cuidado". Blanca is so expressive that even if you don't fluently speak Spanish you can tell what she is saying.

We caught the train to Madrid and missed our bus to Granada and the next bus with available seats was one was 6 hours later. We took the time in Madrid to go see the temple and then to wander  El Parque de Buen Retiro again...and it rained, although not as hard as the night before.




On the bus ride southward we saw windmills and the scenery gradually change and as always countless groves of olive trees, planted in every possible and available space.



We arrived in Granada between 10-11 pm. After catching a bus to the city center we wandered the winding streets for an hour to find our hostel. We had to call them and finally got some added directions from a kind person on the street. Simon was surprised by how busy the streets were with people, at such a late hour.

Our hostel: "Nest Style Granada"--nice and very modern looking.


Since we only had one night in Granada we made the walk from our residence to the Albacín after we stopped somewhere and ate at 11:30 PM. 

It was about a half hour walk to get there. I knew if we followed streets going upward, eventually we'd get the view we desired. The Alhambra bobbed in and out of view behind the houses as we worked our way across and upward.




Although I was tired and just wanted to sleep, I'm so glad we went, or I'd've made Simon go back at some point, just to see the Alhambra by night. It is so beautiful!

The next morning we woke up for our time slot to get into the Alhambra (8 AM entry). Waking up was hard, having got in at 1:30 am, and having to leave by 7:30 to walk from the city center up to the hill on which the Alhambra is situated.

We first went to the Alcazaba, the fortress section, and had great views of the city. Below is pictured the Cathedral and buttressed against its side is la Capilla Real (where Ferdinand and Isabel are buried).

The view toward the Sierra Nevadas ("snowy range") was incredible with the light filtering through the mists.






Inside the royal living quarters, the Nasarid palace, were all the carvings and arches. We really enjoyed seeing everything. The only thing we'd do differently if we went back would be to get an audio tour.






 The Court of Lions are being restored. Three years ago I couldn't see them at all they'd been removed. They are replacing them as they get cleaned and how the water is circulated is being redone, to prevent further internal corrosion inside the lions. I guess we'll have to go back someday to see them as a fountain!



Michelle pointed out to me that they were carved in such a way the stone's natural lines actually align is such a way they appear to be the lions' muscle and sinew.

 My sweetheart and I on our adventure called life!



Palacio de Generalife














After walking till we felt like we'd collapse on our feet we went to the bus station to catch our bus to Málaga, where we were flying out from the next day. Uneventful bus ride. The next morning we got up and walked to the beach. The water was colder than I expected. Much colder than it had been in Valencia in March 2009. We waded into the Mediterranean Sea up to about our ankles. 

Málaga

 And we ate our breakfast of mini croissants and magdalenas.

We caught our flight and arrived in Edinburgh, UK in the early afternoon.