Brother's car, train, train, plane,
wait (Madrid airport pic
plane, shuttlebus, train, Metro, walk, and I'm back with Dora !
Very tired, body clock totally screwed up, migraine headache, but it's great to be back
with Dora, and it's fairly warm in Barcelona.
Took a melatonin before bed last night, and up at the crack of 11 this morning. But feeling fairly good.
Out at 1:30 or so. Did some local errands, then into Metro and down to Placa Catalunya.
Walked up to Fondacion MAPFRE on Diputacio, and got in line.
Turned out to be the line for tickets, and it took almost half an hour.
Got tickets for 15 minutes later (2:45), so we dashed to a local shop
for a coffee. Back to the museum, started to wait for our time, soon
realized we didn't have to wait, and went in.
Lovely building, a little crowded, great art. But only one or two pieces each of
the really big names (Van Gogh, Monet, Renoir, etc). Lots of pieces from Cross
and others in the same school. No photography allowed. Pictures of some of what we saw are in an article
Out, and I'm starving. Found
Mahatma Gandhi restaurant
on Balmes and had a very nice
meal, not particularly cheap but good, nice atmosphere.
I'm a bit tired and getting
a little headachey; instead of dessert we took pills.
To Placa Catalunya, into Metro, two-stop ride to Drassanes, into
Art Santa Monica
The basement is a cavernous concert area, now sprinkled with odd video art slide/film displays.
Lovely leather sofa we sat on for 5 minutes.
Upstairs, more odd displays, then we went into the main feature, a display of puppets and
marionettes, and unfortunately got stuck in the middle of a crowded tour group in narrow winding rooms with no way out
except through the crowd.
I don't like being stuck in a crowd. But the puppets etc were very nice.
Bad conditions for photography, but got some:
Eventually out, wandered down to the waterfront, sat for a few minutes, then it started
getting a bit cool. Into Metro, connect, ride and walk, home by 7:30 or so.
I'm tired and headachey and crashed for a nap for a while. Later took a Diazepan and a Dolocatil.
Out at 5:30 with Dora. To Metro, to Urquinaona, to Palau Musica.
In and barely in time for the opening notes of a Strauss New Year's concert and ballet.
Our seats were halfway close to the stage, but with our view blocked by the people in front.
Lovely music, some glimpses of the dancing.
At halftime, we moved to empty seats in the centerfield area, and had a fine view from then on.
A very nice time, and they played the Blue Danube waltz and a couple of extras at the end.
Home by 9:30, Dora's feet hurting from fancy shoes, but otherwise very happy with our evening.
Dora out after noon, and then going to work 3-9. Home well after 10. I loafed and took a couple of walks.
Gave myself a haircut. Weather is windy.
Lazy day. Dora not working. I went out for a walk, big spaghetti dinner in afternoon,
we went out to hit ATM and do shopping in evening (about 4 kilos of meat from carnisseria, yum).
Dora out for medical/career errands all morning. I cooked a nice ribs-cilantro-tomato-rice
dinner for us in midafternoon.
Out with Dora at 4, rolling two small suitcases loaded with all of her career/work documents.
Metro to Universitat, up to 3rd floor office, and I waited for 90 minutes in a fairly comfy chair
while she tried to find out why she had been dropped from the work roll. She got lots of help,
but it's still a bit of a mystery.
Out at 6 or so, longish walk up to Diagonal, had a snack in McDonald's while she
wrote some more prescriptions. Then to nearby farmacia, where I waited for an hour in
a chair while she submitted a stack of prescriptions and discussed some expensive medicine.
Then of course her credit card didn't work, and I paid €210 for the prescriptions.
Between grocery shopping, some clothing shopping, and this medicine, the €300 I got
from the ATM yesterday evening has gone poof!
Home by 8:30. Dora's son arrived after 9, home from the north of Spain.
We had ribs and rice dinner.
Dora out early, to work 9-2 and then 4-5.
Online, filed my
(worldwide assets declaration) form to Bank of Spain.
Several unknowns in the process, couldn't get any answers, but better to file than to skip it.
We didn't win the $1.5 billion Powerball lottery; bummer.
I went to the local govt office to see if I could get an official copy of
the ID page of my passport. Didn't know if such a thing is necessary or possible (have gotten varying answers), and
after much consultation, they said it wasn't possible and I didn't need it.
I made a nice stir-fry and had it ready just as Dora walked in the door. And she loved it.
Dora came at me with a needle, and I let her stick me. Influvac vaccine for flu.
Out in the evening with Dora to buy some linens. Then dressed up and out again at 8:15, Metro
to Glories, and to L'Auditori. Attended a symphony rehearsal (free tickets), the last general rehearsal before
their first performance tomorrow evening. "La Novena de Beethoven" by Orquestra Simfonica de Barcelona i Nacional de Catalunya (OBC).
Seats in 4th row, same level as the orchestra, about 30 feet from the violins.
The musicians in semi-casual clothing. The conductor addressed the crowd in English;
we guessed he was Italian, but turns out he's Dutch. Marvelous music, then a full chorus
and four solo singers. A couple of very nice pieces, a few repeats of passages as the
conductor refined a few things, then Beethoven's 9th. Lovely.
Out at 10:45 or so, coffees in the L'Auditori bar, chatted for a while, into Metro and out at F-i-P, walk
home through chilly grey barely-raining weather, home by midnight.
Grey, cool weather.
Out with Dora for a few errands, hit the ATM yet again. Spaghetti dinner, then she's off to work 2-9.
Online through Expedia, bought air tickets roundtrip PHL-BCN for March-November, and the system did the same thing it did to me
in December for the tickets for my mother's funeral trip: get all the way through to the finish, and
very last page says "congratulations, you have your tickets, and surprise ! the return flight leaves from Madrid
instead of Barcelona". They drop out one of the four flights and keep the price the same. Some problem at Iberia
In December, I let it go, since it was a last-minute purchase, and took the high-speed train
from BCN to MAD (for an extra $100 or so). This time, I spent an hour on Skype to Expedia
until they fixed my tickets.
Dora home at 9:30, I made a quick stir-fry, she fell asleep on the sofa and slept and slept.
Out at 9:45, cold morning, hustled up to Llucmajor Metro, to Trinitat Nova.
Met up with a "Nordic walking" group there, to go for a hike.
Nice people, chatted a bit as we waited for the others to arrive.
Half of them speak pretty good English, I used some Spanish.
Eventually we had 4 guys and 8 or 9 women, and we're off up the hill.
I've walked this same route 2 or 3 times, in the other direction.
Nice conversations as we walked up to Torre Baro castle. Went upstairs in the castle
and enjoyed the view. Then we continued over to the village of Torre Baro, and past it.
We walk along the ridge a bit, then start turning away from the city. I'm starting to
think of turning back, and then Dora calls me and wants to meet me back at the restaurant
on the other side of the castle. So I say good-bye to a couple of people, so they
don't think I got lost, and turn back.
To the bus stop at the castle, wait 20+ minutes,
but Dora has just missed the bus. It arrives, no Dora, I call her again, we decide I should
go down and meet her. Perfect timing, the bus is there in 2 minutes, I catch it
and meet Dora in a bar/cafe at Virrei Amat. We chat, then head to a tailor shop, then
to a farmacia. Home after 2.
Turkey and rice dinner, then nap. Feeling tired and headachey. Took ibuprofen. Dora coughing.
Out before 5 with Dora. To Virrei Amat Metro, out at Diagonal, walked down several blocks
to a church. Up to a 4th-floor meeting room to attend a talk on Islam. Some slides in
English, most slides and all of the talk in Catalan, so I didn't understand any of the lecture
but I could figure out most of the slides. Dora falling asleep halfway through.
After the talk, Dora chatting with the lady who invited her, and the priest, who was a character.
Then we ducked out as they were setting up for some kind of Bible-reading and hymn-singing or something.
Back through the cold to Metro, out at Virrei Amat, to fruit shop and then farmacia, home
before 8:30. We're both tired and cold, and I'm headachey.
Dora had me try on a sleeper she was wearing last night, and she laughed and laughed
as she took pictures:
But then I gave it back to her to wear; too small for me.
Ate some sandwiches and then lentils-and-rice.
Took a Dolocatil and went to bed early. Still headachey later, took a Nolotil, which worked.
Dora worked 9-3; I loafed and slept extra in the late morning.
Beef and rice and lentils for dinner.
Dora crashed for a nap around 5, I napped for an hour, then I got got up and Dora
kept sleeping until 11. I went out for a walk, and that was it for the day.
Up early, Dora packing boxes to send to her family elsewhere in Spain.
Dora out to work 9-9, I went back to bed.
Out at 11 or so, did three trips to El Corte Ingles shipping counter to pack and send a letter to USA and
two boxes to north and south of Spain.
Dora home at 9:30, tired, it was non-stop patients in Emergency today.
Out to dispose of garbage and donate clothing, and ran into someone trying to serve some legal papers on Dora.
I played the dumb American and kept going.
Out before 1:30. To Metro, connect, out at Bac de Roda, Dora appeared after 5 minutes.
To a nearby bar/cafe for a pleasant lunch. Interesting paintings in the bar:
At 3, Dora was back to work (8-8 today), and I
went walking. Walked over to Rambla Poble Nou, finding the lovely Parc del Clot, somewhere
I'd never been before:
Down the Rambla to the waterfront, seeing lots of nice shops and
some interesting buildings. Back inland and found Llacuna Metro. Long ride to Llucmajor,
home after 5.
Around 7:30, I started cooking turkey with garlic and onion.
Out at 10:30 or so with Dora. Stop at bank, then picked up in car by a salesrep she knows.
They talked while the lady drove us into the center. She dropped us off supposedly near Placa Catalunya,
but it turned out to be a long 4 blocks up from Urqinaona instead. I went to my language school while
Dora went into the Metro.
No language class being offered in early Feb. Out and walked to Placa Catalunya,
found place to wait for Dora, and then she appeared behind me. She came back out of the Metro and stopped for a bathroom
and a coffee, it turns out.
Long, slightly cold wait for Dora as she is in the medical administration building.
She comes out around 12:15, only to say she has to pay tasa at a bank and go back in.
So we do that, and I wait again. Finally she's out just before 1.
Into the Metro, and head for home. She's talking about going to a govt office where she
had an appointment at 11:30, but there's no time for that. We get home after 1:20 and
start packing frantically. Her son doing his best to get in our way. I pack and dash
out for some fruit. We head out the door 5 or 10 minutes to 2.
Trip to Budapest:
To F-i-P Metro, to Clot, 9-minute wait for train to airport. To airport before 3,
short line, but a worrisome hiccup as we check in: the lady says "he has no visa for Hungary,
go check at desk 54". We go across there and they stamp my ticket, no problem.
But now I'm worried I might get turned back at Budapest.
Through Security, to gate area in plenty of time, use bathrooms, find gate, go back
and eat at Burger King. Back to gate area, and 4 huge lines as 4 flights are boarding
simultaneously. As usual, Dora has brought one bag more than allowed, and wrangles
with the attendants. They let it onto the plane, but it ends up 8 rows behind us,
and Dora is steamed. Same thing happens every time we fly; I threaten to take separate planes
Uneventful flight, except that Dora further irritates me by spending €19 on lipstick
from the onboard catalog. She's laughing at me as I'm eating granola out of a partial bag I brought
from home, and laughs more when a flight attendant sees me and gives me a napkin without asking me.
Arrive at Budapest, and it's cold but no snow. Cold somewhat-long walk into the terminal,
then a long wait for the baggage. We grab maps and I get cash out of an ATM: 60,000 Hungarian Florins
(about US$200; later found exchange rate about 286, not as good as I hoped). Of course it gives me only big bills, HUF 20,000 each.
I give one to Dora, and she's delighted with having so much money (big numbers).
Out through "nothing to declare", and we're out, no passport check at all.
Dora onto a slow line to buy bus/Metro tickets (HUF 1200 total).
Outside, bus waiting, on and soon it went. We took a while to decipher the
maps and figure out what Metro stop we need. Local maps say the distances are
about twice what my printed Google Maps say.
Longish bus ride, from one end of the line to the other. A little confusion
finding the Metro entrance, but in and validate our transfer tickets and
down to the platform. Train is waiting, straight on and it goes.
Cold air blasting from the vents inside the train; I joke that they have good air-conditioning.
To the central Metro station, Deak Ferenc ter, and little problem getting from the 3 line to the 2 line.
Out at Blaha Lujza ter stop, and disoriented. Guess right about which street is Rakoczi Ut, but
the first two people we ask can't tell us which direction is toward the Danube River !
Third person confirms we're heading the right direction.
We find our street, and it's starting to snow. Hostel is right there, in and register, no problem.
First bad news: the Wi-Fi is available only in the lobby, not in the rooms.
Up to the room by 9:45 or so, and soon find that there are no towels, no soap, no shampoo.
Web site forgot to mention all of this stuff. Heat in the room is fine.
Two single beds, which is a surprise. They're labeled "1" and "2", and so are
the halves of the closet, so two unrelated people could share the room. Of course
Dora gets to be "1". But the room and bathroom are fine.
My suitcase turns out to be half-full of Dora's stuff. And she quickly appropriates my robe, too.
Out at 10:30 or so. At Reception, found that they do have towels. Went to corner
store and bought shampoo; seems all labels here are in Magyar only, no English or Spanish.
Walked a few streets looking for a cafe/bar, but when we got serious about picking one,
they all were closing at 11. Found the "Slang Bar" which was willing to feed us, and had
chicken wraps and Cokes. Total HUF 3675 (about US$12) and I left HUF 325 as tip; we paid in HUFs, but we could have paid
in Euros at a horrible exchange rate. Back to hostel, and left a €10 deposit to get two towels.
Back to room at midnight.
Soon I headed down to lobby to do a little Wi-Fi, and ask how to get the TV to work.
Never did get it to work.
Downstairs at 9:30 or so, to the breakfast/bar. Started doing Wi-Fi on the laptop,
and later Dora on her smartphone. Loaded up on toast, chocolate croissant, orange drink, sandwich with
lots of lunchmeat, tea. Only about 6 other guests eating, but breakfast
runs for 4 hours, so maybe we missed some others. I'd guess the hostel is only about 10% occupied at
this time of year, and is a total madhouse in the summer.
Later found out that breakfast is not included with the room, so went upstairs to pay,
but it's a flat rate (HUF 750 or about US$3, per person) so not bad at all.
Asked about various concerts, but they all take a break in January, no luck.
Upstairs and then out before 11. Cold, especially when the wind catches you.
Hustled down to near the river (not as far as I feared),
then up Vaci ut, a tourist pedestrian street. Went up, up to the chain bridge. Into the Gresham Palace / Four Seasons,
to get warm. Got directions, found the Duna Palota theater a little before 11:30.
Various street pictures:
There we intended to buy tickets for the noon boat-cruise on the river, everyone assembling
at 11:30. And we find out that particular cruise doesn't run in the winter. Do we want to choose
one of the other (more expensive) cruises ?
We cogitate for a while, then sign up for the 2 PM drink-and-cruise boat (HUF 4200 each).
Out and around the corner and into the Gresham Palace again, into the dining room, and have tea.
Lovely table at the window, Dora greatly impressed by a stool they brought to
set her purse on.
Dora typing away on her smartphone on the Wi-Fi, we sat and
Dora warmed up for an hour or so. Two pots of tea for HUF 2100 (US$8), not as horrible as I
expected in such a fancy place.
Bathroom break, and lots of pictures inside this gorgeous building.
Then out into the cold.
Headed toward the basilica square, stopping in a couple of shops. Cold.
Diverted into "California Coffee Shop" for big muffins and a hot coffee for Dora.
Back out into the cold, back to Duna Palota for the 1:30 assembly for 2 PM boat,
and we're informed there's a technical problem with the boat and it won't go today.
Do we want the 7 PM boat with live music, or 2 PM boat tomorrow ? We choose tomorrow.
I see only 2 other people waiting for the 2 PM boat, and wonder if they cancelled it
because of too few passengers.
Out into the cold, and into St Stephen's Basilica. Which turns out to be almost-free entry,
and stunning inside. Soaring and ornate and gorgeous.
Eventually out, cold walk down to Deak Ter Metro, fumbled a bit buying tickets from a machine (HUF 700 for 2 tickets).
Easy ride two stops to Blaha Lujza ter stop, out and went into Spar supermarket to buy a few things.
Out again into the cold, home a little after 3.
Got the TV working ! And got Dora warmed up; she wasn't dressed quite warmly enough today.
The weather is right at freezing, quite tolerable until the wind starts blowing.
After downloading all the pictures and writing the log file, and having a rest, thought of
dashing out to the National Art Museum, which isn't far away. But Dora is down for the count,
and the museum closes in less than 2 hours. Some other day.
Down to Reception to try to book tickets, but the folklore show also is on hiatus for January,
and the opera I'll try myself through their web site. Down to the bar to do Wi-Fi.
Couldn't figure out the opera seating / purchase web site, went back up to Reception,
they were a little help, went back down to do it some more on my laptop. Only adjacent seats
for semi-reasonable price are HUF 12,000 each (about US$41), and separated by a railing, I think.
But I decide we're only in Budapest once, and try to buy them. Much wrestling with Magyar-language
web pages, get myself registered and get my credit card info entered, purchase seems to work,
can't find the actual tickets. Log back in and find them and download them and send them to Reception to be printed.
Finally get the paper. Success !
Upstairs, crashed for a nap for a while, had to stop Dora from eating all my powerbars.
Out at 8 or so. Comfortable until we turned right up the big street, and the wind hit us.
Stopped at an ATM and got another HUF 20,000 (that's what I remembered, but receipt says I took
HUF 40,000 and so does my bank; $139.52, rate 287).
Walked up the big street toward the river,
looking for a place to eat. Homeless people sleeping outside in this weather;
we've seen a fair number of them here.
Didn't find anywhere good to eat, got to the major intersection, turned
right, and soon we were reaching our limit. Into a Wok place, which turned out to
have fine decor, nice comfortable place, but barely adequate food. We had pho-noodle-type dishes,
warm and nourishing but disappointing. Sat for quite a while.
Out and headed toward home.
But found an interesting bar with live music, and went in.
Dora had a Bailey's Irish Cream, and I had a "Unicum", something I've seen listed all over
the place. It turns out to be an herb liquer that is pretty bitter and vile, but I drank it.
About HUF 1400 (US$5) total for the two drinks.
60's music, things like "Maybelline" and some California surfer music and other things.
Decent band, they can play their instruments, but everything seems to be about 50% faster than
I think it should be. Some older women dancing to it and whooping with laughter, but I'm
running out of steam.
Eventually out and head toward home. We pass a wall with engravings in three languages,
saying we're in the Budapest Ghetto, an area about 8 blocks square that was teeming with more
than 50,000 people living 14 to a room, under the Nazi occupation. More than 10,000 of them died.
Our hostel is inside this area.
Home by 11, and I'm ready for bed. Nearly-full moon shining through the skylight in the room.
Some liquid yogurt for breakfast while we're getting ready to go.
Out at 9:45 or so. Cold and windy walking to the nearby Metro station, Blaha.
Bought Metro-plus-bustransfer tickets, HUF 1060 total.
Onto the Metro, out at Deak, asked someone and found the 16 bus, jumped onto a nearly-full bus.
Up and across Chain bridge, and wound its way up Castle Hill.
Got off where everyone else did, and soon found a coffee-and-pastry shop.
Lovely warm sunshine coming in through the windows.
Dora asked for a traditional Hungarian dessert and got a nice slice of
cake that she immediately pronounced too fattening, so I took her cake and
she grabbed my chocolate croissant. Out of there for about HUF 2200 (US$8), I think.
Out and downhill slightly to the museum area, but we're not sure which museum is which,
and there are a couple of guarded buildings too (president's residence, I think, we found
out later). Went to one wall to find only a view of suburban Buda, not interesting.
Over to other side and there's the Danube and old Pest, good views.
To nearby museum, and it turns out to be the Hungarian National Gallery (Magyar Nemzeti Galeria). In and pay HUF 4400 for
two admissions and one audioguide. Museum full of lovely art, really should take about 4 hours
to go through it, but we have to be on the other side of the river by 1:30 to catch a boat.
So we do the museum in about 2 hours. Lovely sculptures, paintings, most more modern than I
expected (1500-1900). Wonderful building, too.
Out at 1, quick stop for a fortified hot chocolate, then down a bunch of steps and paths to the
base of the hill. Walked across Chain (Lanchid) bridge, not too windy now, still a bit cold.
Over to the other side, around side of Gresham Palace, arrive at Duna Palota just about
at the assembly time, 1:30. A dozen other people congregating.
Then wait until almost 2 before we all get going. We're led out and back to the river, north up the
waterfront a little, and onto the "Millenium I" riverboat. (I point to the air-conditioner
on the side of the boat as we're boarding, and Dora laughs; "they have air-conditioning !" has
become one of our standard jokes here.) We're sorted into those who paid for lunch
and those who didn't (3 couples including us), given free welcoming glasses of champagne (nice),
and settle in to comfortable seats gratefully. Reasonably warm, tons of space on the boat, fine.
Soon we're moving, and we go north past the Parliament building, up to the Margaret (Margit) bridge
at the south end of the island, turn around, down through Chain bridge, through our (Erzsebet) bridge, to
the Szabadsag bridge,
and back up. We do it slowly, there's nice music and some commentary, we have coffees (included)
and nice nachos (HUF 1050 or so), and it takes about 90 minutes. Quite nice, we take lots of pics,
have a good time.
Off the boat, and head inland to a Metro stop. Find it north of the basilica, buy tickets at
the machine, down and soon onto a train. Three stops, and quickly find the Hungarian National Museum (Magyar Nemzeti Muzeum).
Not quite sure what this is or how much it costs, but it turns out to be cheap (HUF 500 each).
A welcome bathroom break, then start seeing the museum. Downstairs are old carved stones, some
Roman and others later, not very interesting. Soon up to next floor, wonderful domed room, then
lots of old artifacts, maybe 1500 BC to 500 AD. Eventually up another floor, and wonderful
exhibits from 1850 or so to modern times, film from 1910's, communist era stuff. We spend a solid 2 hours, finally leaving as they're
closing at 6. Camera battery exhausted, took only a few pictures.
Walking home, still not windy, a bit cold. Stop in Tesco for some groceries to eat for tomorrow's
breakfast, then go into an African-Caribbean restaurant ("Savannah") right next to our hostel.
We're the only people eating in the place; there's a disco or party room downstairs, but I think it
doesn't get going until 10 PM or later, and they charge an admission fee (maybe not in winter).
We have mango African fruit wine (more like fruit juice), palm wine (more like fruit juice, not good),
fish appetizers (quite nice), fried bean paste appetizers (not so good, needed sauces), roast beef (adequate) with
spicy tomato sauce (nice) and french fried potatoes (very nice), and chicken-rice with peanut sauce (nice).
Nothing but the fish was quite as expected when ordered, but still a nice meal.
Whole thing came to HUF 10,030 (about US$35).
Home by 7:45, a bit tired and ready to stay in for the evening.
Nice symphony concert on TV; we've gotten tired of 6 channels of only-Hungarian-language programs.
Then Dora crashes for a big nap, and I join her for a while.
At 10:30, down to the hostel bar to do Wi-Fi. Bar is mostly empty and closing, on a Friday night.
Out at 9:30. Colder than yesterday, but still little wind. To Blaha Metro, one stop to Keleti,
down lots of escalators to green line, 4 stops to Fovam.
Out of metro and into the Market building, which turns out to be a wonderful building, but
chilly. Fruit and veg on ground floor, clothing and trinkets on second-floor balconies.
Got through there without buying much, and found an Italian cafe where we had very welcome coffees. Nice.
Out, and walked S along the river to the spaceship-building mall. Most spaces
empty in there, and some of the occupied spaces were closed on this Saturday at noontime.
Through the mall and out to the skating-rink area at the S end, which was fun. Lots of cute kids
being taught to skate by their parents.
Back through the mall, up to the metro, great elevator down to the platform, where we find there
are no ticket-machines, we have to go right back up and take the stairs and escalators down.
Ticket machine fails to return my HUF 300 (US$1) change, and Dora wants to berate every official she
can find until we get reimbursed, but I drag her into the Metro.
Green to blue to yellow and longish ride to City Park. Out and a cold walk to the Vajdahunyad Castle
and some kind of national museum. Into the warmth, tickets total HUF 1800 (US$6). Up the dramatic stairs to
a stunning room, then more great rooms. The exhibits aren't too interesting: some nice schoolkids drawings,
a bunch of farming and horse and exhibits. Down to first floor, farm-life exhibits, etc.
Eventually out, around back side of castle, see the skating-rink area, have a little trouble trying to
find the main street, Andrassy St. But suddenly there's Heroes Square.
Take pictures, then duck into
a nearby museum to warm up for a minute. They want HUF 1800 apiece (US$6 each) for some avante-garde light-art
thing; not interested.
Out and start to walk down Andrassy St, but it's cold and this looks pretty barren, embassies and apartments and such.
Decide to take the Metro, forgetting about an asian art museum that wasn't too far away, would have been nice to see that.
Down to Oktogon stop and out. Looking for a certain cafe that's supposed to be very nice,
but I had three addresses on this street confused in my head, and we missed it. Cold,
and suddenly we've walked out of the interesting-shops area and we're in expensive-restaurant territory.
Then expensive shops, and Dora is seeing lots of jewelry and dresses she likes in the windows.
Keep going, and we find a nice coffee cafe.
We spend a couple of hours there, having various coffees and a couple of sandwiches;
total bill HUF $4825 (about US$17).
Out, and we go into a couple of adjacent clothing stores, each more expensive than the one
before. When Dora starts fingering fur coats that cost HUF 3 million (about US$10,000), I get
nervous and wait outside. Eventually she comes out. Look at prices in the window of a real-estate
company, go into an Israeli jewelry shop
where Dora would like to buy one of everything.
Then we're near the Basilica, and I want to go in even though we were there two days.
Turns out a wedding is taking place, us tourists confined to a back corner. 10 seconds of pipe-organ
music as we enter, then 30 minutes of readings and vows in Magyar, then some nice pipe-organ as
the couple parades out.
Fairly short but cold walk to the Deak metro, half of the ticket machines are out of order,
two stops to Blaha, cold walk to our hostel.
Home a little after 5, cold and a bit tired.
Out at 6:15, and it's snowing. North on back streets, eventually out to Andrassy St and the Opera House.
Inside, nice place, but very confusing trying to find our sections for the seats.
Eventually get to the right places. Unfortunately, I had to buy tickets in two adjacent boxes,
which I hope were separated by only a railing. Turns out they're separated by a half-wall and then
a railing. Dora is giggling up a storm as she takes pictures of me around the corner from her.
But then she moves to a front-row seat in her box, on the far side from me, so we're not even very
close to each other. My box fills up, and so does hers, mostly, and then the opera starts.
It's "Falstaff" by Verdi, sung in Italian with sub-titling in English and Magyar.
A silly plot, the sets are nothing special, but the music is fine and the building
is beautiful, so I'm happy. Two long intermissions, with time to see lots of people
in expensive clothing, and take some pictures of the various rooms.
But by 2/3 of the way through, we're tired and bored with the opera, and 1/3 of the way
into the final act, we slip out. A little trouble finding an exit, but out the front
and it's still snowing and sticking.
We head up Andrassy St and find the cafe I had been looking for earlier today, but it's
closing and all I can do is take a couple of pictures of the ornate room. Back out into
the snow, Dora's cold, we're looking for dinner. Pass a couple of places too expensive
for our taste and feelings right now. See an okay-looking pizza place but Dora proclaims "pizza is not food";
for a moment this threatens our relationship.
Soon find a Turkish kebab cafeteria place. The food is
plentiful but not heated enough; we send it back for another run through the microwaves.
And the door is not closing properly; every time someone comes in, I have to get up and
close it the last 3 inches, or ask them to close it. The coffee is disappointing too.
But we're warmed up a bit and fueled up.
About a ten-minute walk home, through slippery conditions, snow falling steadily, Dora
whimpering about the cold, and then wanting to stop and take pictures of us in the snow.
Home by 11:15, cold and dusted with snow.
Did some Wi-Fi downstairs while Dora was watching "Godfather" (1) on TV in Magyar.
Online, I find out that my brother's place in western NJ had about 2 feet of snow from a big blizzard.
Looks like maybe an inch of snow accumulated here last night.
Packing, down to hostel bar for breakfast and Wi-Fi.
Online, East Coast USA really got hit hard by huge blizzard, a couple of feet of snow, 18 dead, 10K plane flights cancelled.
Out of the hostel around 10:15. To Blaha Metro stop, and bought unlimited day-cards (HUF 1600 each),
since we plan to do a lot of rides today. Onto train to Deak, out, onto 16 bus, up to Castle Hill.
Where we find that the schedule for getting into Matthias church is backwards from what we need;
it's closed this morning, open in the afternoon. We tour the Fisherman's Bastion, and Dora buys a used
fur hat with the animal's claw on the side from some lady for HUF 4000 (about US$14).
She ducks into the Hilton Hotel to use the bathroom, and comes out saying she met the director of the hotel.
Across the street and into some free Hungarian museum that probably is not very well-known.
Some sections on the Magyar language and politics were totally wasted on us, but then there were
artifacts and uniforms and armor and films about hussars fighting battles in various modern films.
Out of there and caught the 16 bus. I lost track of time, and Dora pointed out we just left about 20
minutes before the church was due to open. But we're running a little behind, I think.
Bus back to Deak, catch yellow Metro and go out most of the way to City Park.
Out and there's the East Asian Art museum I'm looking for, but it looks small.
We go in, admission HUF 1000 (about US$3.50) apiece, use the bathroom.
The exhibit is all Japanese, only about 4 rooms, beady-eyed women watching everyone suspiciously,
even though just about everything is secure inside display cases, no photography allowed. Some nice stuff, engraved
jewelry boxes and such.
Out, decide the area is worthless (embassies and blank-looking residences and apartment buildings).
Into Metro again, yellow line to Deak, then Blue line up to a big train station (Nyugati Station) to
check out how to connect to train to Kosice Slovakia where her son goes to school. Metro station is
cold, some dodgy people around, connects to a cavernous train station with more dodgy people.
Turns out to be regional trains. Through some corridors to another cavernous train station, which
is international trains. Find the information office, the one area that is heated. Dora goes through
a short line and gets the info she needs; the Kosice train leaves from another station.
Around and heading out when we see a McDonald's McCafe in the station, and it's heated and fancy.
Dora goes downstairs and pays HUF 150 to use the bathroom.
We go out, looking for a restaurant. Quickly settle on the Burger House, and it's a good choice.
Very nice people, Sochi speed-skating on a TV screen, nice coffees, great onion rings, fine hamburgers.
We sit for about 2 hours, I think. Bathroom is down, down, down winding stairs, through a coded door,
and shared with another restaurant nearby.
Dora wants directions to see the Liberty Statue
so drew a picture of it:
to show to the waiter.
Pay HUF 4900 for the meal and leave most of my coins as a tip.
Out around 4.
Into Metro, blue line to green line, across the river, out at Szent Gellert.
Dora wants to touch the statue of the lady holding a palm leaf up in her hands (Liberty Statue),
but it's up at the top of a hill (on Citadella) and we're down at the base, the day is getting greyer and colder,
the path is snowy, and we're running out of time. We do find the entrance to a Cave Church,
but the actual church in the deep interior is closed.
Back down to the Metro around 4:30. Green line to Keteli, red line one stop to Blaha,
walk to the hostel. Grab our luggage and out at 5. Back to Blaha, red line two stops to Deak,
then blue line about 10 stops to Kobanya. Out and up and over and onto 200E bus with almost no wait.
Long bus ride to the airport, getting there around 6.
Into line for Ryanair check-in, opening suitcases and shifting stuff to fit the weight allowances.
No problem with check-in.
Through Security by 6:30. Gave our last $12 or so of HUF's to Dora to buy coffees.
Supposedly free Wi-Fi, but it's so slow to give me a login page that I have to go before I can use it.
Finally our gate-assignment appears on the screens, along with a 10-minute delay.
We all flock to turnstiles leading to the gate, through, and find ourselves in a slightly-chilly cattle-pen area.
Through a passport/ticket check, then we stand and wait on cold asphalt with no facilities available.
And we wait and wait. There are a couple of benches, and when we shuffle forward a little, I grab a seat and
let the line go past me. I sit and listen to my MP3 player while most other people stand. Dora is somewhere
well ahead in line. Eventually a door opens and half the people go out, but the rest of us stay waiting.
Later, we go out, and find ourselves queuing in the open air and cold wind as we slowly go up the steps of
the boarding ramp. Inside, I find one reason for the delay: a bunch of twentyish idiots have shifted seats to sit with
each other, and as the people who have those seats assigned board, the others have to get out and find other seats and
shuffle around. Irritating.
More delays after the doors are closed, and I think we take off about an hour late.
Bad, because we may arrive in Barcelona just as the Metro and trains are shutting down for the night.
Smooth flight. Land, out with a crowd of people, our suitcases are just about the first out,
head to the curb, and in a minute the 46 bus is there and we're on.
Deliciously warm here, compared to Budapest.
Not sure what time it is, maybe 11:45, and the Metro stops at midnight.
We think this bus is going to Placa Catalunya, but it dumps us out just
on the far side of Placa Espanya. Hustle back to the nearest Metro entrance,
it's still open, hustle down stairs and escalators and through a tunnel and
find we're in time for the last L1 train in our direction. Security waiting
there to take a fighting couple off the train. Train comes, we're on at 12:10.
Last train of the day going in this direction, I'm sure.
Out at F-i-P, and the normal upper escalators and exit are locked, so I have to
hump the heaviest two suitcases up a long flight of stairs, and that just about
wipes me out. Home through fairly quiet streets, into apartment by 12:45.
Drink water, strip off dirty clothes, take a shower, to bed.
Quiet day, some grocery shopping, unpacking, doing laundry, doing computer stuff, Dora out to do some errands,
chicken-rice dinner. Headachey; took a Dolocatil. Nice walk with Dora in the evening. Still headachey late;
took a Neobrufen.
Dora out to work 8-8. I went out for groceries, then out at 1:45 to meet Dora
for lunch at Bac de Roda. Then I walked to Sagrada Familia.
Sat there for a while, then
into Metro. Stopped for more fruit/veg, home after 4:30. Dora home around 10:15.
Lovely sunny weather; out for a walk after noon. Dora out to work 2-9. I went out at 3 to Correos to pay money,
looked into a computer place, hit an ATM.
Cooked turkey for dinner. Out for groceries at 7:45. Dora home around 9:45.
Dora out to work 8-3.
I cooked spaghetti for dinner, had it ready as Dora came home at 3:45 or so.
But she said it needed salt, and her son rejected it as too low-calorie and too heavy
in vegetables, and cooked his own high-calorie dinner.
Dora crashed for a long nap. I napped, went out for a walk.
Dora up at 8 PM or so, not sure if it's night or morning.
I'm headachey; took an ibuprofen.
Out with Dora around 11. Up to MASP to pay building fees.
Looked for computer shop. Into a cafe for pastries and coffees.
Found a computer shop, bought a fan-platform, asked about cleaning/repairing an overheating
laptop. Home and then right back to the computer place. Out, separated, I hit ATM (yet again),
Dora headed off to work 2-9.
Cooked some beef-garlic-onion-pepper and had it over leftover spaghetti for dinner.
Out at 7 to pick up laptop from repair shop. But found out later, it still freezes.
Guy at shop checked fan and replaced three heat-sinks. But Windows still freezes solid,
mouse won't move, nothing works, at random times. Have to power off and restart.
Seems to be a hardware problem. HP Pavilion running Windows 7.
Dora home after 9, immediately cooked a big mess of leftover spaghetti and leftover beef sauce.
Dora working 9-something. I started cooking dinner as she called to say she was coming home, around 12:30.
But her son had to leave at 1, just as we were putting a nice ribs-rice-salad dinner on the table; his loss.
He's off to school in Slovakia again.
Dinner with Dora, laundry, then handed another laptop to try to fix.
Windows 8 in Spanish, a new adventure. Turned out the disk was almost
completely full, doing lots of downloading via Spotify and Bittorrent,
Windows Update failing because of lack of space, etc. Deleted a big movie/TV download,
uninstalled two old anti-viruses and installed a new one.
At 8 or so, out with Dora. Walked down F-i-P and across Meridiana, feeling cold.
Found a place for dinner, one we hadn't been to before, as I wanted.
A Catalan place called Vermuteria de Sant Andreu. Had a reasonably nice time, but
the food was a bit disappointing. Home again by 10:30.
I'm out at 10:20 or so. Metro to Placa Catalunya, and hook up with a group
assembling for a hike. Supposed to start at 11, but we wait until about 11:20 to catch
any stragglers. Chat with some people, and they're a mix: three from Germany,
a couple of Spanish or Catalan natives, one from Poland, a guy from Mexico, etc. Mostly English-speakers;
found this through the American Society of Barcelona.
Then down into the station, and catch S1 train. About 5 stops
and out at Baixador de Vallvidrera. Up the hill. I've done 3/4 of this hike before.
Hook up with one woman who's lived in Catalunya all her life, and is an English teacher,
and wants to improve her conversational English. We're yakking away, and the leader of the
hike is setting a pace faster than I usually go. So I'm getting some good exercise.
Up and up, and suddenly there's Tibidabo just above us, and then we're on Tibidabo and
enjoying the views. Nice, but now and then a chill wind makes us all shiver.
Into the basilica, mill around outside a bit, I eat my apple and drink more water.
More chatting with various people.
We start heading down, a different way than we came, and we come to part of the town of Vallvidrera,
a lot higher up than I expected. We nose into a cafe, but it's too small, and I want to go home anyway.
Back uphill a bit, and there's a station for a funicular. Take that down to the railway station at
Vallvidrera Superior, right onto a train. A little more chatting as we head home. I say adios and get off early at
Provenca/Diagonal, catch L5 Metro.
Home around 2:45. Nice soup-and-salad dinner with Dora, washed a ton of dishes, then I crashed for a nap.
More work on the Windows 8 laptop. Have removed 4 viruses and one unwanted application, and installed
about 60 Windows Updates. But something still is eating the disk space nearly as fast as I free it up.
Headachey in the late evening: took a Dolocatil, then a Neobrufen.
Dora out to work 9-9. I loafed all day. Tried to fix the Windows 8 laptop and failed.
Out for groceries a couple of times in the evening, then out for a walk.
Day starts with Dora in a foul mood: both of her laptops still not working,
she has to get things done on the internet, bills to argue about or pay,
we can't find anything because I organized things a while ago and then she
un-organized them again. Soon it turns out that the disk drive I'm looking
everywhere for was taken to university by her son.
Out at 10:30 or so with Dora. To bank, to phone store, to locutori, to computer repair
shop. Dora argues with them and gets almost nowhere, but unaccountably comes out in a
better mood. To another bank, then home to drop off stuff. Back out, to Metro, and luckily
we catch a train right away. But there's a Metro slowdown-strike today, trains will come
infrequently, and this one is packed.
To end of line at Vall D'Hebron, wait 15 minutes for a bus. Longish ride and then moderate walk to
a big hospital. In and I wait while Dora finds the doctor to get results for her son.
Then down to the cafeteria for lunch, although somehow we went down one flight from 2 to 1, then up
one flight from 1 to 3 ? Coffee and sandwiches for lunch.
Out and walk downhill to university area where a couple of bus lines start.
But we can't find the start of the 33 bus for Dora, and it turns out she
was going to take a taxi anyway, she's late for work. I get the 60 bus.
[Found out later, Dora couldn't find a taxi, and then the 33 bus came, so she took it.]
Long, slow ride on a packed bus, but I have a seat. Eventually get near Rio Janeiro avenue,
but it's further out than the section I'm used to, and I go one stop too far.
Back uphill several blocks, find stop for 132 bus, it comes immediately, and I get on.
It goes right where I need to, off a couple of blocks from home, and home by 3.
Online, ordered a water-pump rebuild kit ($75) for my boat. Ordered a new oil-cooler ($328).
Progress on the Windows 8 laptop: used WinDirStat and found that AVG Web Tuneup is using 284 GB of disk.
Got rid of it, system seems okay.
Out for a walk and groceries.
Dora home after 9. I cooked ribs and rice-and-veg for dinner.
Out at 11:30 with Dora, to INEM. Late as usual. Waited half an hour for her to be seen,
out at 12:50 or so, but it went well. To home by 1:15.
Dora said she had to work at 2, but then said she can go later, and started cooking a big meal.
Had a nice meal of ribs and rice-chorizo-egg-vegs.
The she went to work and I did the dishes and then crashed for a nap.
Glued a drawer to fix it. Found that Dora's HP laptop which freezes in Windows also freezes in Windows Safe mode,
and then found it also will freeze when
doing a BIOS disk-test, so it definitely is a hardware problem.
And later, I was able to get it to freeze in a BIOS memory-test, so
it's not the disk, even better.
Out in evening to exchange fan-base for laptop. Back home, installed
temperature-monitor software on my laptop and the one that freezes.
Mine is running at less than 50C, the one with problems is running at almost 70C.
Dora home a few minutes after 9. And we went out to a bar/cafe to watch Barca
play Valencia on TV. A one-sided game, Barca 2-0 when we got there. I had a big
chocolate ice-cream, Dora had coffee and chicken. Score 7-0 when we left a few minutes
before the end. Home at 11.
More messing with the laptops. Installed the temperature software on the 3rd laptop.
The story seems to be this: the laptop that freezes is running 20C hotter than the other
two, but its processor is rated with a max temp 10-15C greater than the other two.
So maybe that's not the problem.
Dora out to work 8-3.
Dora home at 3:30 or so. I started a ribs-and-rice dinner, and she took over the cooking.
Out at 5:30 with Dora. To Metro, out at Arc, tried to find the Carnaval starting parade.
We're a bit late, and found ourselves chasing the tail of it through narrow, crowded streets.
Cut across to the end at Born CC, and hard to take pictures with the parade moving and
everyone crowding around closely. Some nice music played by
a band; lots of lets-get-excited raving in Cstalan by an announcer. Saw the Queen Belluga make her entrance via zip-line from
a 5th-story window of a nearby building.
Out of the crowd, down and around past people queuing to get into a fashion show (Dora
was envious), and up Laetana. Into a huge offices-and-classrooms building to ask about
medical exam textbooks. Got directed elsewhere. Had coffee-croissant-bathroom stop in
our usual cafe next to Jaume I Metro.
Into Metro, out at Verdaguer, found another classroom complex. Bought a textbook for €33,
but there are 5 more and they have to be bought elsewhere.
Into a very packed Metro train, and home after 8:30.
Out with Dora in late morning. I thought we were doing a quick butcher stop and then
into town to take laptop to repair shop. But we went to Correos, then a butcher for beef,
then I took the beef home to put away while Dora headed for two banks. I ducked into Bon Area, didn't
find any turkey, went to another butcher shop and bought ribs, took them home and put them away.
(Women working in butcher shop were wearing face-paint and costume-ears for Carnaval.)
Met Dora going into the 2nd bank, and we decided there was no time to take the laptop for repair.
Home again, and cooked beef-rice-zucchini for dinner.
Dora off to work at 2, I crashed for a nap.
Out at 4:30. Seeing little kids in costume for Carnaval. Bought a couple of very cheap masks in a shop.
Bought a heavy load of groceries at Dia.
Around 5, heard lots of whistling outside, wondered if maybe it was a small parade.
Went out, and it was just the primary school next door letting out, many of the kids were
in costume, and someone had given whistles to all of them.
Went to the nearby ferreteria, to ask about how to put new formica on the inside
of the bathroom door. The man directed me to a cabinetry workshop near Dia, so I
went there, but they don't do anything with formica/plastic, only wood. Back to the
ferreteria, and the man didn't have any other ideas, he says formica/plastic is not
common here. Maybe I should just remove it and sand and paint that side of the door.
Out at 6, to F-i-P Metro, out at Arc. Got totally turned around trying to find Born CC.
Finally got there, and went inside, and there's a line to get into the Carnaval dance event.
No one else (except the performers) in costume, but when the line started moving to let us in,
I put on my white mask. Got inside, and soon it was hot and crowded.
Too crowded to take pictures; took a few and they were lousy.
I edged toward the door, watched the first dance number, music not so interesting, left.
Fun to wander through old town, wearing the mask. Sit in Sant Maria del Mar church (without mask)
for a few minutes, and did the same in the cathedral. Through to La Rambla, up to Placa Catalunya,
over to Universitat, almost no one in costume. Sat for a little while, then into crowded Metro
and home by 8:30.
I didn't sleep well at all; took a Neobrufen after dawn. And lately I wake up in the morning with
a stiff lower back and a foot that aches for a while. I'm only 57 years old ! And in the last month or two,
I've strained muscles and tendons in my left forearm, which sometimes aches quite a bit. Blech.
Out with Dora at 11 or so. To Metro and to Universitat, and found the computer-repair shop
(Ccom², AKA Chipnova y Datos SL, at Sepulveda 153bis)
we used about 18 months ago. Now the laptop won't even boot, just sits there flashing lights.
Their diagnosis is that the display chip is gone, same problem they fixed 18 months ago.
I ask if that chip is rated for the 70C the processor seems to be running at; the guy doesn't know.
We leave the laptop to be repaired.
To Viena coffee-shop for coffees and cake.
Long stop at a lingerie shop for Dora.
Finally into the Metro and home by 2:30 or so.
I'm tired and soon go to lie down. Dora starts cooking up a storm.
We have a nice "lomo saltado" and salad dinner:
I went out at 6:30 or so, to find a Carnaval parade a mile or so away.
Found it, put on another mask, but it didn't work well, fogged up my glasses.
Then the parade started moving, hard to get pictures, lots of groups of kids all
in identical uniforms/costumes. I watched and walked along for a few minutes,
then headed back home. Saw some interesting street art:
Later, Dora and I tried on the Carnaval masks at home:
Dora out to work 9-9.
Out at 3:15 or so. To ATM, then to Metro. Out at Arc and down to Born CC yet again for another Carnaval event.
A small nice jazz/swing band playing, decent saxophone. Some small kids, and a few adults, in good
costumes, but very hard to take any pictures. I had my white mask, but didn't put it on, wasn't in the mood.
A bit colder today.
Wandered over to Laetana in time for the parade starting there at 5 or whatever.
Nice, lots of horse-drawn wagons and big groups walking, easy to view.
Back to Born CC. More decent music, a different band. Then the "battle of oranges" turned out
to be symbolic, just releasing a lot of orange confetti with bright lights and orange balloons
that the crowd can tap up into the air.
Back to Arc and into Metro. Home after 7, cold and tired and hungry.
Leftover rice-beef for dinner. Soon headachey, took a Neobrufen.
Dora home around 9:30.
Still headachey, took a Dolocatil.
Out at 11 to El Corte Ingles to pay the Jazztel bill, but was informed they don't do
that there. Got groceries. Home, to find Dora in a cleaning frenzy. So I took out
everything from under the kitchen sink, cleared out the clogging in the U-bend, then
cleaned, and threw away about 1/3 of what had come out.
Out with Dora at 1. Wanted to make a quick stop at a bank ATM to pay the Jazztel bill,
but it turned into stops at two banks, wrestling with ATMs, arguing with tellers,
eventually got it done.
Ribs and leftover rice for dinner. Dora off to work 3-9.
Out to buy a squeegee for cleaning windows. Somehow "limpiar ventana" didn't
get the idea across. But I got one in second shop I went to.
Headachey again in the evening; took an ibuprofen.
Out after 9:15 with Dora, to L5 Metro. I thought we were going on some errand she had to do.
But several stops down the line, she informs me she's going to a 2- or 3-hour class !
What am I supposed to do, sit waiting on bench for 3 hours ? So I head back home.
Out at 11 to buy a bulb for the light over the table.
LED bulb for €9.
I made a lasagna for dinner. Dora home at 12:30, tired and sleepy.
She approved of the lasagna, then off to work at 1:30 or so.
Washed the windows.
Out for a walk, and to buy roses for Dora. I'm flying out the day after Valentine's Day,
so I might as well score some points while I'm still here.
Out at 11 with Dora. To Correos, two banks, ferreteria.
Leftover lasagna for dinner. Dora off to work 2-9.
Took down the bathroom door and stripped the curling Formica off the inside of it.
Sanded the rough surface. May have to use some wood-filler on it before painting.
Put it back up for now.
In the evening, looked at the water-heater exhaust pipe. I think birds are trying to
nest in it again; that led to an expensive repair/replacement last year. Good news:
the pipe joints are held together with metal-tape, and I was able to undo and then
re-do the lower joint. Tomorrow I'll take the whole thing apart and install some
kind of screen in the outside end of it.
Started doing another Spanish tax form (720), and I have to gather all kinds of bank info.
Drank some more of the the herb liquor "Cerchar" I bought a few days ago.
Not as smooth as the Tunel, but nice.
Some very light rain this morning, first in a month or more [later saw: newspaper says first in 3 months].
It's been a very warm, pleasant winter so far.
Took the water-heater exhaust apart and pulled it in. Out to ferreteria and
bought metal screen. Raining. Out again, looked at metal tape, too expensive, decided
to re-use the old tape. Bought fruit and veg. Home and put the screen on
the heater exhaust.
Dora home at 3. I cooked a nice ribs-vegs-rice dinner.
Soon Dora crashed for a nap. Later, I joined her.
Up at 6:30 or so. Wanted to go to a parade tonight, but it's cold and
Dora doesn't want to go out. There will be parades the next three nights, too.
Trying to gather bank info for the Spanish tax form, and none of the US banks
have routing numbers in any of the European systems.
Looked at Social Security estimators
I'm expected to live to age 83.
The monthly benefits I'll be paid look pretty big to me.
Out with Dora at 11 or so. To Metro, connect, out at Badalona. To medical
office to pick up her medical title. A little browsing in stores, then caught
train back into Barcelona. Out at Placa Catalunya, and into a Basque taverna place for
coffees and tapas.
Walked down to Placa Jaume; crowds of people everywhere, since today is a holiday here.
Longish line to get into City Hall, but it went reasonably fast.
Nice tour inside City Hall; I saw it last year, but Dora has never been inside.
Out, and to Basilica Sant Just, a church I'm not sure I've ever been inside.
Pleasant, and they had a shrine to the Black Virgin, I think. Dora sprinkled holy
water all over me a couple of times.
Out, to Jaume I Metro, to Llucmajor, walk home. I'm tired, lay down for a while.
Dora cooks up a nice ribs-and-leftovers dinner. Dora crashes for a nap, and sleeps
and sleeps. I join her for a while, then back up.
Out at 8 or so with Dora. To Lucmajor, Metro to Jaume I, to Placa Jaume. Jammed
with people. We circle around it, see a pitiful little light show at the Basilica Sant Just, go down Ferran to La Rambla.
No sign of the parade I expected. Back to Placa Jaume, watch the light show there, which is pretty awful,
with huge rumbling bass through speakers. Lots of people everywhere;
surprisingly warm evening.
Eventually to a cafe for coffees and croissant and crepe.
Still no sign of parade; maybe it was 9 this morning instead of 9 this evening ?
Eventually back to Jaume I Metro and home by 10:45.
I went out for a walk; lovely still warm night, and not many people on the streets here.
Hit an ATM, also.
Gorgeous sunny warm day. Out to a couple of grocery stores, but they're jammed after
the holiday yesterday. Went for a walk, then bought a bottle in a liquor store.
Online, emailed my primary vote in the Democrats Abroad
primary; voted for Hillary Clinton.
Bummer: washing machine has stopped working, giving an error code
that means something wrong with the motor. I took off the side-panel, pushed and pulled
at everything, tried everything I could think of, no luck except the error code changed a
couple of times. Gave up. Looked in my files, and we bought that machine used a little more
than 13 months ago, so no chance of it being in warranty.
Out at 5:45 or so. Metro to Placa Catalunya.
Dora sad because I'm flying out in a day or so, for about 6 weeks.
Or maybe she's sad about the washing machine, I'm not sure.
Walked down La Rambla, through hordes
of people; never seen it so full.
Down to Ferran, and no sign of the parade that should be coming through here
from Placa Jaume. But after a few minutes, a police motorcycle came out, and soon
went back in escorting a tow truck; I think a parked car might have been blocking the parade.
We sat in Placa Reial for a while, then went to Ferran as the parade started approaching.
It's a carrefoc, a fire-parade.
Lots of people in devil's costumes, whirling around with sparks flying and then a big bang.
Group after group of them, probably about 8 groups. And several groups had dragons or other
figures, some spouting sparks and bangs. A mix of adults and some pretty young kids; some of the
kids were wearing face-shields. They wound around the corner, onto La Rambla, then
into Placa Reial. Crowds of people.
After a while, we were tired, and decided not to go to the next event, outside the cathedral.
Instead, we headed across La Rambla and down a side street, and into Hotel Espana for
coffees and chocolates. Sat for an hour or so in a very nice room, all the furnishings
very tasteful. Quiet and elegant and even some football on TV, in a discreet sort of way.
Eventually out, up to Placa Catalunya, and into a crowded Metro train.
Home at 9:30. Soon Dora made nice rice-egg-chorizo-friedbanana for a quick meal.
Strong wind and brief fairly heavy rain at 11 or so.
Washing machine giving yet another error code, fourth code so far, one that makes
little sense. I fear the main circuit board is failing.
Glued a broken corner on a chair.
Gorgeous sunny day, windy and a bit cool. Out for a couple of walks.
Turned on the washer in the morning, left it showing an error code, and
a couple of hours later it started running normally. Later, put in
a small load of laundry and it ran okay.
Caulked the bathroom sink area. Cooked a ribs-vegs-rice dinner.
Out for a walk with Dora.
Online, filed my
(foreign assets declaration) form to Agencia Tributaria.
A pain, had to list all details of every bank account.
Out at 8:15, over to the big bar on F-i-P to watch Barca play Celta de Vigo.
But the place was almost full, and we got stuck at a table in a high-traffic area
and far from the nearest TV screen. Several 4-person tables had one person sitting
at each; we got grief here a couple of months ago when the two of us tried to sit
at a 4-person table, and the place wasn't full then.
The game was okay, the coffee okay, the montaditos mediocre, the service poor. By halftime (1-1), we'd had
enough, and went home.
Up at 6, out the door at 6:45. To Metro, one stop, two blocks to train station, waited 15 minutes for train.
It was packed, but when it got to Passeig de Gracia station in the middle of the city,
it emptied, and there were plenty of seats to the airport. Shuttle bus to other terminal.
Iberia couldn't find my reservation; their flights here always are screwed up for me.
People at American desk fixed the problem, put me on a flight 25 minutes earlier.
Through Security, hustled to gate, waited, got on, flight took off late through stiff cross-winds.
Uneventful flight to Madrid, exciting landing through more cross-winds, train to other terminal,
passport check, security questions, more check, finally to gate.
Wi-Fi but no AC power.
Long flight; why is this one taking 8.5 hours from Madrid to Philly,
when usually Barcelona-Philly takes about that long ? Got headachesy;
took an ibuprofen and later a sumatriptan. They kept giving us lots of food
and drink. Lots of movies on the screen, and I played backgammon and listened
to my MP3 player.
Arrived on time, I think. Plenty of snow on the ground but not on the roads.
A couple of degrees below freezing, but it's supposed to be quite warm tomorrow.
Through Immigration and baggage and Customs. Got just enough Wi-Fi to
send email to my brother. Caught 5:11 train, connect, picked up by my brother,
home by 7:15. About 18 hours of travel.
My brother says my timing is good; the weekend had the lowest temperatures
of the whole winter, and I missed them. And of course a couple of weeks ago, they
had a blizzard that dumped more than 2 feet of snow here.
In USA and Puerto Rico and USA again.
Cleaning up my sailboat and trying to sell it.
Back in Barcelona ! No Security line in Philly airport, because my boarding pass said "TSA PRECHK" on it.
Uneventful flight to Madrid, another flight to Barcelona, then bus-train-Metro-walk.
To Dora's apartment by 12:45, and she arrived home at 1. Wonderful to be with her again. A nice beef-and-rice dinner,
then she had to go out to work after 2.
Napped for a while, did the dishes, then out to ATM, for a walk, then to Dia for groceries.
Out again later for a short walk and then bought fruit and veg.
Headache and slept until after 11; bad case of jet lag.
Out at noon with Dora. Metro to Horta to go to a tax office. Back home,
and I cooked beef-onion-peppers-tomato over leftover rice for dinner.
Dora out to work before 3. I went out before 4, Metro to Universitat and then
walked to computer place to pick up repaired laptop (€98). Walked down through CCCB/MACBA
area, over to La Rambla. Into Tourist Info to get a bus map, but turns out they're available
at office back in Universitat station. Long Metro ride home, some problem with the doors on
the train, we sat for several minutes at a couple of stations, and the driver switched from
front car to back car halfway through the trip. To hardware store to look (unsuccessfully) for
an LED bulb.
Out again later for a few groceries. Dora home at 8:30 or so.
Up by 10:30, feeling pretty good. Jet-lag is easing.
Out for a nice walk around noon. Neighborhood is much quieter than usual, most shops closed, far fewer
people on the sidewalks, nice. We wandered down F-i-P, then stopped for coffees in our favorite bakery/cafe.
Nice ribs-rice-salad dinner around 2:30.
Out at 4:30 and down the street to Heron City Center to go to a movie. Saw La Modista (The Dressmaker);
nice, but in Spanish so I couldn't quite follow all of it.
Slept badly. Dora out to work 9-9. I got up around 10. Loafed most of the day.
Suddenly occurred to me that right now, plus or minus a couple of weeks, marks 15 years that I've been retired.
[A reader dug up the old log entry: last day of work was 1 March 2001, at age 43.]
Out a couple of times in late afternoon to walk and do a lot of grocery shopping.
Turns out Dora is working 24 hours, so not coming home tonight.
Put something together and into the oven. It was supposed
to be hamburger-bourginon, but I couldn't find sour
cream (crema agria) in the stores, just kind of put together
some hamburger, mushrooms, noodles, mushroom soup, mushroom cream.
However it comes out, good or bad, I'll eat it. [It was edible.]
Dora home at 9:30, and we crashed until 11 or so.
I made French Toast for breakfast, and it was a big hit, Dora has never had it.
Out for a couple of walks during the day. Couldn't get rid of a slight headache; took
a Dolocatil early in the morning, a Neobrufen around noon, a muscle-relaxant in
the afternoon, finally nailed it with a sumatriptan later. Leftover hamburger-noodle thing for
dinner, and Dora said it wasn't too bad.
Out at 9 or so, down to Heron City Center, found a bar/cafe
to watch the Espana-Romania football game while having coffees and some chicken
and onion rings.
We slept late, and then loafed. Ribs-and-rice dinner at 3. Out to Metro, to Arc de Triomf, walked through Parc Ciutadella,
to Born CC, to Santa Maria del Mar church. Loads of people everywhere. I had a dark-chocolate ice-cream cone.
Tried to go to our standard cafe near Jaume I Metro, but it was crowded and we gave up and went home.
Dora off to work 8-8. I went out after noon, walked a bit, bought flowers for Dora.
LED lightbulb store closed earlier than I expected, so no luck there.
Did some caulking in the bathroom.
Out again at 5:30 or so. Bought more caulk. Walked. LED lightbulb store still
closed, even though sign says it should be open. To Dia to buy groceries.
Out again at 7, to a couple of stores, but started feeling sick and had to rush home.
Out at 11:30 or so with Dora. Metro to Sant Andreu, Dora went into a clinic to talk about jobs,
I went walking. Found a ferreteria and bought an LED lightbulb. Back to plaza, waited for Dora,
then we went to a cafe for coffees.
Around 2, back to Metro, Dora off to work, I headed home.
Stopped at ATM for cash.
Made chicken and leftover rice for dinner.
Out at 5:40, to Metro, change at Vall d'Hebron, down to Lesseps.
Found the language school by 6:15. Took a little written test,
then a small oral test by the teacher. Paid €183 for a month
or so and a coursebook (expected it to be €165).
Out at 6:48 and caught the H6 bus. Which turned out to be a mess: standing room only,
lots of traffic, construction, took an unexpected loop. Home by 7:35. So I guess I'll
be taking the Metro to and from school.
Studied the new Spanish coursebook, to try to catch up to the existing class.
Not too bad, got about halfway there, much of it I've studied before.
Dora out to work before 8.
I went out at 8:40, to Metro, connect, to Lesseps, to language school by 9:15 for 9:30 class.
Did a little paperwork and studying, then suddenly everyone showed up right at 9:30.
Three female students, female teacher, and me. Material is identical to what I had in
an earlier class, but a little more room for questions and explanations in English in this class, which is nice.
Students from Denmark and Lithuania, and one who is a French teacher here, didn't catch where she's from.
Good class, gave some homework, and I have to read more of the coursebook to cover what
they've already covered. But I'm ahead of a couple of the other students in several ways,
and struggling to understand some other areas. Typical. Done at 11:30.
Outside, checked out an interesting raised sculpture-plaza thing for a few minutes,
then into the Metro and home.
Dora home at 2:30 or so, and we had ribs-and-rice dinner, then soon crashed
for a long nap. I went out for walks and grocery-shopping in the evening,
then Dora went out to work a 9 PM to 9 AM shift.
Grey morning. Raining fairly hard at 8:15. Dora home around 9:30,
we went back to bed. Up around noon, out to banks and grocery store.
I cooked a beef-and-rice dinner, Dora back just in time to eat and then
dash out to work 2-9 or something.
Out for a walk and grocery shopping in midafternoon.
Online, ordered a small fan through ebay.es, for delivery through correospaq.
Paypal converted €16 to $18.71, which is a rate of $1.17/€.
Google shows $1.14/€ today, so not too bad a rate.
Euro has strengthened a bit since a couple of months ago, when it was more like $1.11.
Out for another walk. Weather colder, hordes of people on the sidewalks.
Dora home around 9.
Dora out to work 9-9. I slept poorly last night, so after some internet, went
back to bed for much of the morning. Loafed all afternoon. Eventually did some laundry,
gave myself a haircut. Went for a walk.
At 7:45, out, and longish walk over to Sant Andreu and the clinic where Dora
is working today. Started looking for a bar that will be showing El Clasico (Barca vs Real Madrid)
at 8:30. As I expected, every single bar that is going to show it is jam-packed, every seat taken.
Went into 4 or 5 bars and not even a stool at the bar is vacant.
Ended up sitting in the plaza and watching an outdoor screen at a bar, from
a bit of a distance, with about 20 other people. No problem, I don't care so
much about the game. Nice people-watching, and it's a nice evening.
Dora came out of work a little after 9, we walked around a long block looking
for a place to watch the game, or just a cafe. Places closing up. Gave up,
into Metro. 8-minute wait for a train, because there's a slowdown going on today.
Eventually home. Barca scored as we got to our building, and someone came out of
a bar and started setting off rockets that went up and exploded loudly. Later,
we heard Barca lost 2-1.
Used an electric-stimulation device on the muscles in my arm, to try to ease the tendinitis.
Not sure if it helped.
Dora out to work 9-9.
Out after noon. To Metro, out at Diagonal, walked down Rambla Catalunya.
Today is an event called "Stroll With A Hat", and lots of people are wearing nice
or funny hats. Fun to look at, but some of them are strolling at a snail's pace, stopping
for photos, clogging up the place. It got to be a bit much.
Down to Placa Catalunya, sat there for a while, then down Placa Angels. Stopped for a while to listen
to a nice horn band; I've seen them there before:
Down to the cathedral plaza,
and sat there for a while. Then down to Placa Rei and into a couple of parts of MUHBA,
the Barcelona city history museum, which is free today. Eventually out and into Metro and home, tired.
Ate a sandwich, did some computer, took a nap. Woke up with a bad headache.
Took a sumatriptan, but it didn't really work.
Around 7, took a paracetamol-plus, and that worked. Went out and bought a
roast chicken for dinner, had some with rice, felt better yet.
Online, filed FBAR tax form with US Treasury Dept.
Out with Dora at noon. Grey, cool day. I had hoped to make a couple of stops at hardware-type stores with
her to translate, but she needs to go to banks, and her stops didn't go well. I got tired of
waiting, and as she went into the third bank, I went home.
Leftover roast-chicken and rice dinner, then Dora off to work at 2. Later I went out for a walk and bought some fruit and veg.
Out for a long walk around 8.
I'm thinking of going on a trip to Valencia, even though Dora can't go (she has to work).
She's upset by that, and when I asked her where I should stay in Valencia (she stayed there for a while, once),
she suggested "in the river".
Up at 7:45. Cold, grey, windy, rainy morning. Out at 8:45, to Metro. Something weird with
the Metro train: two drivers, or one driver plus a maintenance guy, and the door-closing was
signalled by some kind of old-time horn, we went one stop and then some announcement and everyone
got off. Fortunately, another train going the same direction is already waiting, so we all got onto that one.
To the Spanish class. Only two students today, me and the French-teacher.
Which was good and bad; lots of attention, but little time to look up words.
Asked questions got things repeated, learned some stuff. Out before 11:30, home.
Ribs-beans-salad dinner. Dora off to work; I crashed for a semi-nap.
Out to El Corte Ingles to pay the electricity bill.
Online on AirBNB, submitted a reservation for
a room in Valencia Spain
(about 3 hours south of Barcelona)
for 2 weeks in May-June, about €20 per night ($314 total).
I'll be going by myself; Dora has to work. She's very unhappy about me going by myself,
and unhappy that we won't be together on my birthday.
But I decided I'll never go anywhere if I have to keep waiting to find out when she might be free.
Room reservation confirmed a minute later.
Online on RENFE, bought train tickets roundtrip to Valencia for €40.50 (about $47).
Around 7:30, went out and met Dora at F-i-P Metro on the way home from work, and went to a cafe for coffees.
At home, got phone calls about my online order of a fan; apparently their delivery service
won't deliver to CorreosPaq.
Watched Barca play Atletico Madrid on TV. Seemed a rough game, lots of yellow cards and a red.
I saw about half of the game, and must have seen 6-8 yellow cards.
Barca won 2-1.
Jazztel installers arrived at 9:30, changed us from DSL to fiber.
Internet now 10x faster. Supposed to be the same price as before; we'll see.
They were done a little after 11.
Dora out to bank; I started cooking turkey. Turkey and rice dinner.
I walked Dora to the Metro, then she was off to work and I went for a small walk. Gorgeous afternoon.
In the evening, out for a long walk.
Out to Spanish class. Only two of us students, again, and class started 5 minutes late and stopped 5 minutes
early (not happy, I'm paying about €20 for each of these classes). Wandered afterward, into a church, tried and failed
to find a library, tried and failed to get into a big park nearby. My maps for this area are terrible.
Leftover-turkey-rice and salad dinner with Dora.
Headache; took a paracetamol-plus and napped.
Finally got delivery of a fan I ordered online. Vendor didn't
give the name properly, so delivering it through CorreosPaq failed.
Still have headache; took a Neobrufen.
Online, bought tickets for Dora's parents to fly to Peru in September,
my gift to them. Her father is getting old, this may be his last chance to go,
their relatives back home are dying off.
Couldn't get rid of my headache until after I had some fruit and drank a big
glass of water. Not sure if the sugar or the water did it.
Slept late. Grey, damp morning. I made omelets for breakfast, and they came out okay.
Walked Dora to the Metro after 2, then I went for a walk and to buy some fruit and veg. Sunny, breezey, cool afternoon.
Out at 6 for a walk and to buy an electrical plug. Raining.
Out again at 8 for a walk; very light rain.
Online, bought tickets for a tennis tournament about a week from now.
Just for the first day of qualifying, probably won't see anyone well-known.
But I've never been to a professional tennis tournament.
Dora out to work a 24-hour shift, 9-9. But on her way to work, she called me and said
she was wrong, she works "only" a 12-hour shift today.
Did a load of laundry.
Out after noon. Hit an ATM. Longish walk down past Hipercor and into Sagrera area, to
find a food-fair at an abandoned warehouse/factory place, Nau Bostick.
Event is a bit small, but some nice-looking women. Confusion when I tried to
buy something: signs everywhere that you have to buy tokens, but turns out
those are only for buying drinks, everything else is cash, and the people
manning one table under a sign talking about the tokens aren't selling the tokens,
some people at other tables are doing that. Finally got a Chicken Korma, which
was tasty but slightly small.
To Sagrera Metro, and down to Placa Catalunya. Hordes of people everywhere.
Sat on La Rambla for a while, strolled halfway down, went into a free historic-photography-of-Barcelona
exhibit in La Virreina Centre de la Imatge. I didn't know there had been some kind of worker's
revolution in 1909, the Semana Tragica. Also nice pics of the exposition in 1929, and
some 1930's film, etc.
More strolling on La Rambla, went into Art Santa Monica, exhibits disappointing,
but a bathroom and then a comfy sofa.
Down near the Columbus statue, then into the Metro, connect, out at Virrei Amat.
Grocery shopping, and home after 4, tired and footsore.
Made spaghetti for dinner.
Online, ordered LED lightbulbs. From Hong Kong, for 1/7th the price they cost here.
They'll take 6 weeks or more to get here, may not make it through Customs, and we'll
see if the delivery through CorreosPaq works.
Yahoo Mail has been down all day.
Out after noon with Dora, for a walk and then a cafe.
Ribs, rice, salad for dinner.
Offered to go out with Dora to various things tonight, including dancing at a disco,
but instead she chose staying home and watching TV.
Slept late, and I didn't sleep well last night. I went out for a walk around noon, stopped in a lot
of grocery stores, didn't find what I was looking for. Home, and started taking down the
Christmas tree and creche. Dora off to work before 2. I cooked spaghetti for myself for dinner.
Later, brought in an exercise machine from the balcony, but looks like parts of it are missing.
Out for a walk, tried to pay tax bill at ATMs but failed, bought groceries.
Online, trying to buy tickets for a vacation to Rome, found the flights I want, nothing happens
when I click the "continue booking" button to buy. Tried again and again, closed it for half
an hour and tried a couple more times, finally changed to a different browser and it worked right away.
Out for a late-night walk.
Again didn't sleep so well last night. Up at 7:45, out at 8:45, to Spanish class.
Again we started late, and again only one other student. I'm learning more and more, but
still get discouraged every now and then. Still having a lot of trouble understanding
the language when it's spoken to me. Out at 11:30, checked out nearby library, into Metro, home.
Beef and rice dinner with Dora. Found the console part of the exercise machine; still missing some tubes.
Out for a couple of walks. Dora home an hour early from work.
Online, started doing my Spanish income tax return for 2015.
Slept fairly well last night.
Out with Dora after 11. To government complex, then bank, then Post Office.
Need to go to another bank a bit far away, running out of time.
Back home, and I cooked spaghetti and a couple of ribs.
Quick dinner, then I'm off to a special Spanish class.
Metro to the Spanish school by 1:30. One-hour free class about common
gestures on the street in Spain. My usual teacher, but I didn't know any
of the other 5 students. Most of them were a little more advanced than me.
A fairly fun class, learned a few things. Watched
a funny video
A web site about Spanish gestures:
Diccionario de Gestos Españoles
Out at 2:30, and walked across and then up to Park Guell. Past a pretty quiet "Hate the Police"
demonstration with some tough-looking police troops watching it from across
the alley and staring it down. Into the park, bustling as usual.
Eventually climbed up to the top area, sat for a while. Down lots of steps, out,
down side streets, eventually found the street I wanted and found a stop for the 32 bus.
Bus came in about 2 minutes, home after 4, tired.
Online, plane tickets for Rome trip are confirmed, so that's good.
Tried to use the CD-player in the living room to play my Spanish-class CD, and found
the speakers connected all wrong or not at all. Stripped wires, fixed everything, got it going.
For some reason, can control volume only via remote control, can control track only via front panel buttons.
Then I listened to the CD and understood almost nothing of what they were saying,
didn't get the point of 2/3 of the homework; discouraging.
Out later for a walk and to try to add money to a couple of cellphones, but
internet was down in the phone place.
Dora home a bit early, and cooked some egg-and-rice for us.
Did more work on Spanish income tax return. Had to switch to a different browser to make it work.
Through AirBNB, reserved an apartment in Rome for our vacation in mid-May:
About $105 per day for a 6-day stay.
Slept badly last night. Took a paracetamol at 6. Dora out to work at 7:30. I went out
at 8:45. Metro to Spanish class. Tired and a little headachey.
As usual, one other student in class. First 1/4 was mostly listening to audio, and I did
terribly (so did the other student; audio speaking much too fast for a beginner class).
I'm feeling bad; made it about 3/4 of the way through, then I really
started to fade. Out before 11:30, Metro to home, took a sumatriptan, went to bed.
Later, signed for a letter from post-carrier, took a Neobrufen, had some lunch, back to bed.
After a while my head started feeling better.
Dora home before 3 and started cooking. Ribs and green rice for dinner.
I napped a little, later went out for a couple of walks and to get the cellphones recharged,
buy groceries, buy more ribs.
Around 8, we crashed into bed. Up a bit later for a while; if I keep sleeping now, I'll
wake up at 3 AM and be unable to get back to sleep. Spent some time cleaning up Dora's Yahoo email
Inbox, which had 3000 unread messages and who knows how many read messages. Installed a bunch
of filters to try to cut down on the spam that is flooding in, and deleted about half of the messages.
Got some decent sleep last night, but also some awake stretches. Took a Neobrufen around 5 AM, and it helped a bit.
Out before 11, to ATM, then out with Dora to Metro and then train. Most of the way across town, to a Justice Ministry building,
to find out about legal papers sent to Dora. I started fading again while I waited for her, tired and a little headachey.
Finally she was done (with no joy, pretty much a wasted trip). Out to a nearby cafe, took a Dolacatil and had coffee and
a sandwich, felt a bit better. Back to train, then Metro, hot and crowded trip back to F-i-P. Dora off in one direction
to bank and then work, I went home, in by 1:45, time to lie down for a while.
Napped, took a Neobrufen, ate some leftover rice, had a yogurt, napped some more.
Still feeling punk.
Dora home at 8:45, I went out for a quick trip to the fruit/veg shop.
There's supposed to be a free concert of some kind at the Nou Barris govt complex
at 9, but I don't feel like walking that far, probably not a good idea.
Dora made rib-egg-rice for dinner.
Took a melatonin at 11; we'll see if that does anything. Took a Neobrufen at 11:30.
Slept okay, but woke up headachey.
Dora out to work at 7:45. I'm headachey, slept late, took a Paracetamol.
Dora called at 10:45, and I took a Neobrufen and went out to meet her after work. Metro through Sants Estacio and to Palau Reial.
She was hiding in a Dunkin Donuts, so it took a few minutes to find her. Sipped some coffee, then
out and up to Pedralbes Tennis Club to see first day (qualifying) of a tennis tournament. A first time
for both of us, just wanted to see it. Pleasant and interesting, but I'm still headachey.
Watched about 90 minutes
of tennis and called it a day. Out and down to Avinguda Diagonal, checked out menus on several cafes and
restaurants, decided to go home. Into Metro and eventually out, stopped to buy a roast chicken, home by 3:15 or so.
Dinner of chicken and rice, then in for a nap. I'm still feeling bad. Napped for an hour and a half or so,
still no better. Took a Nolotil.
Feeling worse in the evening. Running a slight fever, I think, and using an ice-pack gave some
relief for a while. Slight sore throat on one side, but looking at it with a mirror,
it seems normal. Dora saying I might have the flu, but I'm not coughing or nauseous.
Around 10, took another Nolotil and a Melatonin, and soon went to bed.
Felt reasonable until 4 AM or so, took a Neobrufen.
Woke up tired and still headachey. Took a sumatriptan. Dora off to work at 8:45, I'm soon back into bed. And within
45 minutes or so, the pill had gotten rid of most of my headache ! Slept for a couple of hours, was up and showered when Dora got home.
We had some chicken-noodle soup, then I went back in for a nap for a couple of hours.
Woke up feeling a bit worse. Dora says I have a fever (38.7C, BP 135/95). Out for a short walk,
back for more napping, soon headache got worse. Took a Nolotil and a Dolocatil and started Zitromax (Azitromicina) anti-biotic.
Used an ice-pack.
And Dora thinks she's starting to get sick too.
Ate some chicken and chicken soup, and felt better. Soon took a Nolotil and a Melatonin and went to bed.
Felt and slept pretty well. Took a Paracetamol-plus at 5 AM or so.
Feeling pretty good this morning, essentially no headache, temperature normal, still have a sore throat.
Ribs/rice/salad dinner with Dora, then she was off to work at 2 or so.
I'm still feeling pretty good, a little tired, still have a sore throat.
Went for a walk, felt tired but okay. Later took a Neobrufen.
Online, read and translated about 30 pages of the instructions for the Spanish
income tax, trying to pull out key terms.
Went for a walk and bought some groceries. Dora home around 8:30.
Fading by 10. Took a Dolocatil and went to bed early.
Slept horribly, just could not get settled.
Took a Paracetamol-plus around 5 AM.
Up at 7:45, out at 8:45, Metro to Spanish class. Still feeling sub-par, but
not bad enough to keep me away from class. But the class was a bit sluggish and
low-energy, and I started to fade toward the end of it. Back into Metro, stopped
to buy some meat, home. A little more headachey.
Took a Dolocatil and an anti-biotic. Ribs/rice dinner with Dora, then
she went off to work.
I felt tired all afternoon. Later went out for a walk, bought some groceries.
Dora home early. I took a Neobrufen and we had some tea, and I felt a little better.
Woke up feeling pretty good. Still a bit of a sore throat.
Out with Dora to bank, to El Corte Ingles to send money to her mother, to Subway for coffees.
Dora's father had a health scare yesterday, but the news today seems good.
Home at 12:30, ate yogurt, out at 12:45. Into Metro and to Spanish school.
Another special "clase de cultura" today, this time about Sant Jordi (St George).
Saturday is Dia Sant Jordi, when a man is supposed to give a rose to his woman, and
the woman gives a book to the man. An interesting class, learned a lot about St George and
the holiday, learned some Spanish too. St George probably born in Turkey, was Roman soldier
posted to Tarragona area, in 5th century AD. Around 15th century, nobles merged his name and
sainthood with a flower festival. Then in 1995, someone stuck a "books and author's rights" component onto it,
in Catalunya only, I think.
Out at 2:30, loafed a bit, strolled down Gran de Gracia, eventually to Diagonal Metro.
Lots of walking inside the station, and the trains are packed. Eventually out at Virrei Amat,
stopped at fruit/veg shop, home.
Out for a walk in early evening, bought some groceries at Dia.
Dora home before 9, and I was cooking stuff. Added a bottle of pesto sauce,
boiled spaghetti, and we had dinner. It met with Dora's approval.
Very grey, rainy morning. Dora out to work at 7:45 or so, I'm out to Spanish class at 8:45.
Slog through rain to Metro, connect, out into heavy rain, to school. Wet feet.
Class was okay, dragged a bit as usual. Listened to a bunch of audio, both
of us had a hard time understanding most of it. Back through rain to Metro, home.
Afternoon got sunny, so we did some laundry.
Leftover spaghetti and pesto-egg-etc for dinner.
Headachey; took a Paracetamol.
Out at 11, to El Corte Ingles, bought envelopes, mailed bank papers to USA. [Received by bank on 27th.]
Turkey-and-rice for dinner. Dora out to work before 2.
Went for a couple of walks, bought some groceries, bought a rose to give
to Dora for Dia Sant Jordi. Dora home after 8. Quiet evening.
Out at noon with Dora. Started to head for the Metro, but Dora wanted a cafe, so we had coffees and some food.
Into Metro, crowded, connect at Urquinaona, packed, out at Barceloneta, hordes of people.
Over to Catalan History museum, free entry today. Spent an hour or two in there, pretty interesting.
Out and sat on the seawall for a little while, throngs of people and lots of souvenir-vendors.
Into Costa Coffee, had coffee for Dora and a scrumptious caramel latte for me.
Bought another rose for Dora, and grabbed another that someone abandoned on a nearby table.
Into Metro, stopped to buy fruit and veg, home by 4:15 or so.
Leftover turkey and rice for dinner. Put laundry out to dry, and soon the sunny day turned grey and trying to rain.
Headachey; took a Paracetamol. Out for a long walk at noon; gorgeous day.
I cooked a big spaghetti-pesto dinner. Napped.
Headache; took a sumatriptan. Out to hit ATM and for a walk around 7; a bit cool out.
Tea and popcorn at home. Took burned-out bulb out of microwave.
Another gorgeous morning, sunny and cool. Out to buy lightbulb at ferreteria, hit ATM, walk.
Put new bulb into microwave. Napped.
Leftover turkey-rice and salad for dinner, then Dora off to work before 2.
Loafed all afternoon. Out in the evening to buy groceries at Caprabo and ribs
at the butcher shop. Out again later for a walk and buy fruit/veg.
Up at 7:30, out at 8:35 to Spanish class. A Metro slow-down strike today, but
I didn't see any effects of it, and arrived even earlier than usual at school,
before it was open. Decent class, but told them I wasn't continuing after this month ends.
Ribs-rice-salad dinner with Dora, then she was off to work.
Out for a couple of long walks and various grocery shopping in the afternoon and evening.
Sunny and cool.
On the computer, spent some time reading Spanish income tax instructions, until my head hurt.
Sunny morning quickly turned to grey. Out for a walk around 11.
Quick ribs-rice-salad dinner, then I'm off at 12:50 to a special Spanish class.
Today is the second day of a Metro slow-strike. No delays for me, but the
opposite platform was full, and my second train was full.
Spanish class not so good. It was about films, about which I know little,
and most students were a much higher level than me, and the teacher made
no concessions. Learned some new words, not too bad.
Out at 1:30, and the Metro is worse now. Opposite platform is jammed, and when
a train came, only 2/3 of the people could get on. On my side, not too crowded,
but the "time to next train" kept hopping up and down. Had to wait 10+ minutes for
a train, which was crowded, then slow. Sat at a couple of stations for a couple of
minutes with the doors open. Eventually made it to Vall d'Hebron, down escalators,
lots of people waiting, and a train arrived fairly soon. We packed onto it, and it sat there for
several minutes without moving. Slow trip with the train getting more packed as we went along.
Got home at 3:30, took an
hour total instead of the usual 35 minutes or so. But at least I was nowhere near the city-center,
where it's probably horrible. Dora probably had a bit of slow time getting to work too,
but she wasn't going into the center either.
Out in the early evening for a walk, mail a letter to USA, do grocery-shopping.
Weather grey and trying to rain.
Headachey; took a Paracetamol.
Grey, cool morning. Dora out at 8 to work. I went out at 8:45 to Spanish class.
Cold, rainy weather.
To school, and found that the other student won't be there today, so just
the teacher and me. A good class, I did a lot of speaking and then we
went through everything I said and she corrected it, then we went over some
new stuff, watched a little bit of a video, went over some common expressions.
Then good-bye, maybe I'll be back in a few months, maybe not. Back to Metro,
home after noon.
I started cooking turkey-garlic-onion-mushrooms around 2. Dora home at 3:45,
had it over leftover rice.
Dora studying medical stuff for an exam. In the evening, I went out for a long
walk, cool weather so I put my hood up. Drew a quick picture of Dora studying
I've been meaning to try some drawing and painting. Guess I have some room for improvement.
Dora out before noon to do errands, then we had leftover turkey-rice and salad for dinner,
then she was off to work before 2. I went for a couple of walks, took some clothes to a
donation container, bought a few groceries. Dora home after 8.
Fairly grey morning. Dora off to work 9-9. I loafed all day, out for a long walk in late afternoon,
another in the evening. Throngs of people out on the sidewalks. Bought a roast chicken from
the Peruvian place and we had dinner when Dora got home at 9:30 or so.
Out around noon with Dora, took a little walk, had coffees and pastries in a cafe.
Lots of people out, and lots of flower-sellers: it's Mother's Day here.
Rice and leftover chicken for dinner, then crashed for a big nap.
I want to go to the center, but Dora has to study, and she slept late this morning
and then napped long this afternoon. So I went out by myself at 5. L1 Metro to Catalunya,
strolled down La Rambla, over to CCCB. The advertised "get onto the roof of the museum" turned
out to be just "get into the room on the top floor", which I've been in before. Wandered a bit,
then found the plaza where there's supposed to be a big flea market, but no sign of it.
Over to La Rambla again, into Santa Maria del Pi for a while, over to the cathedral,
into the cloisters, then sat out in the cathedral plaza for a while. Wandered to Jaume I Metro,
sat there for a while, then into Metro and home by 7:45, feet tired.
Gorgeous day. Out for a walk around 11:30. Leftover turkey-rice and salad dinner with Dora, then
she was out to work 2-9. Out for a walk in late afternoon, bought wood filler and sanding block and flowers.
Out again later for a walk and groceries. Dora home around 9.
Dora out at 7:45, to work 8-8. In late morning, I took down the bathroom door and sanded it and applied wood-filler.
Out for a walk, looked at paint in the big ferreteria, and sit in the plaza.
Home, napped, etc, put more wood-filler on the door. Out for a long walk and sit in the plaza.
Home again, but later heard drumming, went out to watch a small drum-band go by.
Home again, more sanding, hung the door just before Dora got home before 8.
Later, we had leftover turkey-rice, with some wine from a €2 bottle of red wine.
Gorgeous, sunny, warm day. Did laundry. Went out for a walk and to ATM, two ferreterias (bought paint), sit in plaza, buy fruit and veg.
Cooked ribs and rice and salad for dinner. Dora off to work 2-9.
Put more wood filler on bathroom door.
Out later for a walk and some grocery-shopping.
Out at 8:30, around the corner to a bar to watch the Real Madrid - Manchester City football game.
Dora joined me after 9. We went home at halftime. Game ended with no scoring in second half.
Dora out to work 8-3. I'm headachey; took a Dolocatil.
Took down the bathroom door and put a coat of paint on it and the doorframe.
Cleanup was a disaster because the paint is oil-based
and I didn't buy any paint-thinner. Rubbing-alcohol didn't work. Threw away the brush and roller,
and ended up with my left hand fairly white (la mano blanca).
Paint drying slower than I expected; will have to leave the bathroom door off overnight.
Out for a walk and sit in the plaza. Dora home after 3. I'm headachey still; took a Nolotil capsule.
Dora cooked mushroom-sauce and pasta and eggs for dinner. I napped.
Out for a walk in the evening; cloudy and threatening to rain.
Bought a brush and roller in the big ferreteria, but got confused looking
at cans of paint thinner and didn't buy any of that.
Dora's birthday. We slept late. I went out to do errands, and got frustrated. Managed to buy paint thinner, but went to bank to
pay a bill, and the line is long. Checked 3 bakeries and a supermarket for cakes, didn't find any I liked.
Back to bank, waited 10 minutes for 2 people to do their thing, then
the cashier said I could pay the bill only at the ATM out front.
She walked out there with me and tried to pay it, but I don't have the
telephone number needed, and it's not printed on the bill. Went home.
Back out soon, but now there are 4 people waiting at the ATM. Checked a couple more bakeries,
tried to pay at the phone store but one customer is doing something complicated there, checked
a couple more stores for cakes, went home without accomplishing anything but exercise.
Dora changing her mind about what she wants to do; finally we head out. Down across Meridiana
and a long walk to Deutschebank where she has to do something. To a Chinese restaurant for lunch,
and they're slow and there's more food than we expected, but it's nice. Finally drop Dora off
at the Metro, a bit late for going to work. I walk up F-i-P and try the ATM again, put in the phone number, and now
it's asking me for some ID number, and I have 6 of them, which does it want ? Gave up and went home.
Put another coat of paint on the bathroom door and doorframe.
Out for a long walk in early evening. Looked into a bakery, finally
went to Mercadona and bought a lovely big cheesecake for only €7.
Out for another walk later.
Dora home around 9:30. Dinner of leftover Chinese food and leftover spaghetti-mushroom.
Then a couple of big slices of cheesecake for each of us; delicious.
Dora off to work a 24-hour shift, 9-9. Grey, rainy morning.
Did touch-up painting on the bathroom door; it may need another coat,
which means another can of paint. Also painted the wood strip along
the bottom of the mirror in the bathroom. Did that a couple of times;
the wood is drinking the paint in.
Finally did a load of laundry, despite the weather. Maybe it will dry tomorrow morning.
Went for a long walk in the evening, paid phone/internet bill at BBVA ATM,
bought fruit, then home and cooked spaghetti for dinner.
Out for another walk at 11 or so. Put more paint on the wood strip under the bathroom mirror.
Grey and raining. Put more paint on the wood strip under the bathroom mirror.
Dora home at 9:30, and we crashed for a long nap. Later, I put the bathroom door back on,
and it looks okay. Better than it did with the formica peeling off, better than it did
with the gouges and glue exposed, but not great. Pics
Dora stirring after 1. he started cooking rice, I went out into the rain, to the Peruvian
place, to buy a roast chicken. Group behind me ordered 5 chickens. Home and ate.
Out at 5 with Dora. Down a block or so, to a bar we've never been in, to watch some
of the Barca-Espanyol game. Sloppy game but fun to watch, but there's a guy smoking just
outside the door and ducking back in, another guy yelling at the ref half the time, and
a woman with flu sitting next to Dora. So after 25 minutes or so, at halftime with score 2-0 Barca, we left.
Went for a nice long walk and eventually home. Watched last 20 minutes of another game on TV.
Barca won their game 5-0. Out for another walk later.
Online, starting to research details for what we will do on our trip to Rome (3 days from now),
and tickets for the big museum Borghese Gallery are sold out already. But there are half a dozen other huge
wonderful museums and palazzos to see, not to mention buildings and ruins and shopping and restaurants.
Weather still grey and rainy. Loafed, had leftover rice-and-roastchicken for dinner, Dora off
to work at 1:45. I went for a walk in midday, bought groceries.
Online, more wrestling with the Spanish income tax forms. They're starting to make some
sense: found the pages for interest income, dividends, capital gains/losses from stock trades.
Sunny morning. Did laundry. Out for a walk in the rain in early evening; hit ATM.
Packing and printing stuff for Rome trip.
Trip to Rome:
Up at 0530. Shower, finish packing, out the door on schedule at 0650.
To F-i-P Metro, to Sant Andreu, caught train to airport, then shuttle bus to other terminal.
No problems at check-in or Security.
Had coffees and snacks, onto plane, and it's not full, there's an empty seat next to Dora.
But the rows are close together; not much legroom.
We doze on the flight, tired from getting up early.
Land a few minutes early, off the plane, no Immigration or Customs check since
we're staying inside the EU. Buy train tickets from a kiosk at baggage claim (first time I've used
my credit card in chip-and-PIN mode; good thing I looked up and memorized the PIN yesterday).
Then our bags come out. Longish walk to the train, and our timing is good, train arrives 5 minutes
later. Some trouble validating the tickets; you have to put them in the opposite of the way
the arrow on the ticket points ! Train is warm; no air-conditioning. No space for luggage, which
is strange for a train to the airport. Not a lot of legroom, either.
About 6 stops and half an hour to Trastevere station, out, find our street easily, and the landlady is waiting on the sidewalk outside.
I'd tried to send her an SMS from the train saying we were arriving, but she didn't get it. Good thing we're right
on the time I estimated in email to her a week ago.
Apartment is nice; clean and new and high ceilings. One nasty surprise: extra €42 (€3/person/day)
for tax to the police/govt. Would have
been nice if that had been mentioned in the AirBNB page. They leave us by 12:50, and we relax
and start to settle in.
Wi-Fi works, and our Spanish AC plugs fit the outlets here.
Showers, and relax a bit. Out at 1:45 or so. To train station, but no Tourist Info there.
Back past our apartment, exploring the neighborhood.
Ate lunch at a Kebab shop; food okay.
Wandered some more, found supermercado, bought groceries, home by 3:15. TV remote doesn't work.
Napped, then out at 4:45. To train station, bought 7-day Metro/bus/train passes (€24 each).
Did my good deed for the day: saw a woman drop her multi-day pass, ran after her to return it to her.
Found the right train. Two stops, and off at San Pietro station.
A longish walk to St Peters in
light rain, and we managed to do a circle around the outside (long) before getting to the entrance we
wanted [turns out we did it right; going the other way would have been much longer, around all
of Vatican City]. My sneakers have little tread left, and the smooth cobblestones are very slippery when wet.
Lots of people sheltering under the huge arcade around the plaza.
We were trying to go in through the "Holy Door", and I think we didn't manage it, but Dora thinks we did.
Supposedly if you go in through it, your sins are washed away, although there's some fine print about that.
In through the vault, where a couple dozen dead Popes have crypts, then up to the Basilica.
Loads of people in there, but the place is enormous.
A Mass is finishing, and we saw the Cardinal (I think it was
leaving afterward, wearing white robes and a red skullcap.
Took lots of pictures, huge sculptures, enormous place, as the guides start to shoo everyone out of the central area.
Outside, and the rain has mostly stopped. A longish walk down Via Conciliatori to the Castel Sant Angelo.
Looking for the Tourist Info offices, first near St Peters and later near the Castel, but never found either one of them.
Castel closing as we arrived there, not that I was expecting to go in today. Hung around the Tiber River for a little while.
Then down to a major bus stop in front of a hospital. I read the maps correctly and we took a 23 bus to where
we needed to go, but got off one stop early (the only map we have apparently doesn't show ALL of the bridges).
But perfect placement, we're in a major restaurant area.
Back and forth trying to choose, finally into
Osteria Pizzeria Margherita. I had a nice beer, we shared a roast aubergine with tomato and cheese etc.
Dora had spaghetti (a little disappointing, and VERY al dente) and I have ravioli with artichoke and bacon (nice,
but not great). €38 total.
Out and walked down to the next bridge. Caught tram 8 easily, took it to Trastevere station.
At the corner to our apartment, intercepted by the landlady's husband, here to fix the TV remote.
He's been waiting an hour ! I'd emailed that we might be back by 8 or so, maybe, and we actually got back at 9.
We apologize a lot, and he says it's no problem, and soon has new batteries in the remote and all is well.
Grey, rainy morning. Guess I should have looked at the weather forecast before we came;
we brought only one umbrella.
Out at 10:30 or so ? Sunny weather ! To tram stop, took tram to end of line near Piazza Venezia,
next to Monument Vittorio Emanuele
Slowly got oriented, made our way up to Via del Corso. Stopped in a couple of shops.
Into San Marcello church
which is stuffed wall-to-wall with art and chapels etc.
Up the street to Tourist Info, where all they had was one kind of map,
which we added to another Dora grabbed out of a puddle yesterday.
Still don't have a really detailed map of just the center.
Back down Via del Corso, and eventually up to the top of Capitoline Hill (I think),
to Capitoline Museum. €14 apiece to get in. Huge place, full of art. First to
the underground level, which has a bunch of old tombstones and coffins, but ended with
a balcony with a great view of the Forum. Back out, took lift upstairs, started going through
rooms full of paintings and sculptures. Nice, but some of it not labeled. Several enormous
spectacular halls, with enormous paintings or frescoes.
This place could use more benches to sit
on; getting tired. Half of the visitors are speaking English. To a central octagonal hall, with several
gorgeous huge statues. Looked through some more art, half-heading to the exit. Eventually out to the
central square. Sat for a few minutes to gather ourselves.
Down the hill, generally heading for the tram, and found a decent-looking cafe (Bar Rudy). Had sodas and
bruschetta and chicken (for Dora) and lasagna (for me) for lunch. Food is okay, and it really
hits the spot for us, and €18 total.
To the tram. Crowded; had to stand. Got off at the right stop (they don't have signs),
into the supermarket for a few items, home a bit after 3. Soon crashed for a big nap.
Out a little before 8. To tram, to Venezia, and hustled up Via del Corso to the San Marcello
church again, for a free concert
It got started 5 or 10 minutes late, but had a nice soprano
and a baritone and the pipe-organ, performing several Ave Marias and some Bach and Mozart etc.
Nice, and fun to look around the church some more.
Out, and up Corso, then eventually over to Trevi Fountain, which is a bit of a mob scene.
Up to Via Tritone, but the shops are closed now. Over and down to Quarione, and back towards
Trevi Fountain. I'm coaxing Dora to do some shopping, and finally she buys a couple of dresses
for €10 each. Then I'm looking for some dinner, Dora says she's not hungry. Eventually
I pick a place, Al Picchio. I order a sausage-mushroom pizza and a sambuca romana, Dora
orders the spaghetti pesto. The place is nice, and the food is terrific
and I get a buzz from the sambuca. Dora had no problem eating all of her pesto. €27 total.
Out, past Trevi Fountain, down Corso, back to the tram. We're not sure if this is one of the last of the
evening, or they run for another half-hour, but we're on and we have seats. Home by 11:30.
Out at 11:30 or so. To train station, train to Valle Aurelia station, Metro to Ottavio station.
Walked down shopping street full of tourists and hawkers. Looked in some shops, I bought new
sneakers (€25) at a street vendor, Dora bought several blouses at a shop. Walked
down Via Cola de Reinzo toward the river. I tried one ATM,
but it wanted to do a credit-card transaction. Found another, got cash apparently with no fee [found out
later: no fee, exchange rate of $1.15/€ at my bank].
More walking and browsing and people-watching. Lots of car-traffic.
Crossed the river
and to Piazza del Popolo. Not too interesting there.
Down Via del Babuino, and I talked Dora into going into a place for lunch.
Nice place, fine decor. Terrific pizza, poor lasagna (just pasta and tomato sauce).
I think we've learned: when in Rome, don't order the lasagna.
With sodas, total came to €30.
Walked down to Spagna (Spanish Steps), but the steps are closed, everyone is just milling around below.
We decided to head home, after 3.
Into Metro, took it to Valle Aurelia, across and into train station.
Jumped onto a train just before it pulled out, and turns out we picked the wrong direction.
No problem, we'll get off at the next stop and turn around. Nope, this is an EXPRESS. And
there are no seats, so we have to stand. Ticket-checker skipped us; I think he recognized idiot tourists.
Fortunate, because eventually the train took us outside the permitted zone for our passes, and if someone
checks us, we could be fined.
Train breezed through about 8 stations, finally let us out at La Storta.
Across to the other side, fortunately without having to go through a ticket-check.
Train heading back is going to be a local, of course, supposed to be here in 8 minutes,
and ends up being about 15 minutes late.
Fortunately plenty of seats when we get on, so it's not a bad trip back.
Off at Trastevere, home at 4:40. Tired. Napped, snacked, computed.
Out around 8:30. Took tram to river. Walked S along it in Travastere, but it's a somewhat barren area.
Looped back up to the main road and across it, and much more activity there. All the restaurants are crowded,
lots of street vendors. Dora bought a scarf. Got a bit lost, asked which way to the river, backtracked.
No nice place to have coffee, not even anywhere to sit down
and rest; this town needs a lot of street-benches like they have in Barcelona.
Bought a big 3-flavor gelato and enjoyed that. Out to the river, back down to the main road,
Dora bought a hot chocolate and we sat on the base of a fountain/monument and drank that and rested for a while.
Then onto the tram, off, bought a few groceries at a mini-mart, and home after 10:30.
Had bread and cheese for a late dinner.
Did a very stupid thing: cleaned cookies on my computer, so now have to log in to both of my email accounts,
and each is saying "hey, you're in a new place, so give us some ridiculous security info (that I don't have)."
So I've lost access to my email accounts, and will have to wait until I get back to Spain to get into them again (I hope).
Out around 11. Rainy. To tram stop, took it to the end. Raining harder now. Over toward Monument de Vittori Emanuel, and
bought a smallish umbrella from a vendor for €5. Up some steps to get the view from halfway up the monument.
Down, around corner and walking down toward the Colosseum. Puddles, raining, lots of people.
To the Colosseum, took a couple of pictures, kept going. Went a little too far before turning left; I'm trying
to find the Monti district, which is supposed to have good shopping. Through a park, eventually got to where I wanted to be,
raining harder now. Ducked into entrance of the National Oriental Museum, found a couple of chairs,
and relaxed and watched the rain for 15 minutes. Raining harder.
Out, headed down Via Giovanni Lanza, and not finding the promised shopping.
Now Dora just wants to go home. I coax her into a pizza place, which turns out to
be tiny, expensive, no hot drinks. Out of there, down to Cavour Metro, into a restaurant
across the street, La Archetta. Nice place, but the tables are jammed together, elbow to elbow.
When I say something to Dora, I can feel the two couples on either side listening to every word.
We have nice caffe-lattes (but in tall glasses instead of cups with handles; too hot to hold for a while).
Nice bruschettas. But they screw up our orders and bring the wrong food, and we have to wait an extra 10 minutes.
Finally spaghetti-pesto for Dora, and fettucine alfredo for me. Mine is quite nice, but Dora's food isn't hot enough.
Every time I look outside, it's raining harder.
Total comes to €36.
Out, down into Metro, quickly get train to Piramide station.
There, we have a lot of trouble finding the train we want, which is strange,
we only need to go one stop, I thought there would be a lot of trains.
Finally find it, on, get seats, short trip. Out at Trastevere, rain has stopped, home by 2:30.
Out before 5, hoping to find a Barca or Atletico Madrid football game on a TV in a bar.
Raining again. Walked down the main street a ways, to two bars/restaurants I'd seen earlier
that had big TV screens, but both places are closed now. Onto the tram and went into the center.
Off the tram, up Via del Corso with a couple of detours, and to a shop we went to the other day.
But the scarf Dora liked is gone; someone has bought it.
Over toward the Pantheon, stopping twice to go into churches that looked dumpy from the outside
but are huge and marvelous inside. I think first was Oratorio del Caravita,
second was Chiesa di Sant'Ignazio di Loyola. Second church had organ music playing, terrific "tree of knowledge"
sculptures everywhere, and then a mass starting.
Found that I have left my camera and both maps at home.
[But went back the next day:
No good shopping to be found around here.
Got to the Pantheon and sat and people-watched for a while. Went past it and started heading
back to the tram. Stumbled upon another marvelous church, Basilica Sant'Andrea della Valle, wonderful frescoes and other art.
Eventually worked our way out to a tram stop.
Out near home, into the supermercat, glad it was open at 7:30 on a Saturday evening, got a bunch of groceries.
Saw a sign outside a bar saying they would have AC Milan football game on the TV at 8:45, but I don't have the energy now.
Home by 7:45 or so.
Out at 11:15, to train station, board showing the trains we want but not what platforms
they will be on. Finally figured out where one of them should be, went there, onto train, out
at San Pietro station. Walked to St Peter's square, got there about 11:45. Lots of people, but not
as crowded as I expected. We're here for the noon "Angelus", which will include an appearance by the Pope.
I had expected music and prayers, maybe some other ceremony, but it turned out to be ONLY an
appearance by the Pope. At noon, a window opened high up on one of the side buildings,
and there was the Pope, and he appeared on a couple of big TV screens too.
Applause from the crowd, 10-15 minutes of speech in Italian which most people didn't understand
and half of them ignored, more applause, then the Pope was gone. Dora was a little disappointed; she thought
it would go longer or there would be more stuff.
We waited a bit, but there still was a huge flow of people down the Via Angelica and to Via Ottaviano.
Stopped in a couple of shops so Dora could buy half the clothing in Rome. Into the Metro, crowded train,
out at Barberini stop. Up to street, started walking down Via Tritone, looking in shop windows. I'm
running out of energy.
We go into the first restaurant we see, Caffe Academmia, which turns out to be okay but prices 20% higher than usual.
I use ATM in the entryway to refill my empty wallet.
We have bread and sodas and a simple salad and a pizza
they tack on a service charge, total is €40.
Coming out, we go past several smaller places which might have been a better choice (or might have been fully occupied, who knows).
Down to Piazza Colonna. Into a church (Chiesa di Santa Maria in Via), which is nice but a bit darker than most:
Across street and into a high-tone shopping mall:
Down Via Corso, and we stop in the first two churches we went in yesterday, so I could take pictures this time.
To the Tram stop, and a longish wait for a tram. Two come together, one won't let anyone get on, we all crowd onto the other.
As we leave, another arrives. At our destination, after we get off, two more pass by in same direction as us, in quick succession.
Home by 4:15 or so, crash for a nap. Later took a paracetamol. Still headachey.
Out at 8:45, into the rain. Down a couple of blocks to a bar, to watch football on TV. Not a bad place, plenty of space to relax,
TV maybe a little louder than I'd like. TV is switching among 3 games, spending a minute or two on each one, trying to show
the more interesting plays, I guess. It's a little disorienting, but since I don't care about any of the specific teams,
it's fine with me. We have coffees and share a pastry. Whole bill comes to €3.70; we should eat in this place for every meal.
Left at halftime(s); back home by 9:45.
Still headachey at 11; took a sumatriptan.
Still a little achey or headachey; took an ibuprofen.
Out before noon. Onto tram, into center, went to Palazzo Doria Pamphilj.
Huge palace, stuffed with art and marble and huge ballrooms and galleries.
Half the paintings were Flemish; the rest classic Italian etc.
Nice audioguides, and a fair number of chairs where we could relax while
listening and looking at the paintings. A little frustrating that most of the
paintings were not in the audioguide, and all of the paintings were labeled with
artist's name but no other information.
Out, looked into a couple shops, bought gelato cones which started dripping the
second they were handed to us. Sat near the tram eating them, then onto tram.
Home at 3. Still headachey; took a paracetamol, napped.
Out around 6. Took the tram the opposite way, to the far end, just to see what was out there.
More shops than I expected along the way, but the far end not too interesting.
Took it back in again, almost to the river, but got off and did some shopping at stores
and sidewalk vendors; Dora bought a couple things.
Back onto the tram and into the center.
To several stores, and Dora bought a couple more things. Sat in San Marcello church for a
little while, then back to tram and headed home. Stopped in the small bar for a couple of
caffelattes and a panino, everything was fine but then they hit us with a €2 "table charge",
so ended up being not so cheap. Home after 8:30.
Still headachey; took an ibuprofen.
Heavy rain at 4:40 AM.
Up at 6:15. Headache gone ? Out the door by 7:10, barely caught the 7:21 train to the airport,
forgot to validate the tickets, but the conductor didn't complain.
Arrived at 8 for a 9:50 flight, so of course check-in and Security were zero-wait, and the
flight is delayed. Sat looking out into the arrivals car drop-off area for a while, and watched
as a couple of soldiers and then more and more police appeared, cordoning off an area for the arrival of some bigwig.
We waited and waited, to see who it was, but finally a policeman came inside and rousted all of us sitting on
our benches, so we gave up and headed to the gate.
Plane took off about 25 minutes late, very cramped legroom, we're very tired.
Landed about 20 minutes late, then baggage took 10 or 15 minutes longer than usual.
Headachey; took an ibuprofen.
Took Aerobus to Universitat Metro. People handing out free ice-cream cones in the Metro
entrance. I had both hands full of luggage and declined, but Dora was smarter and grabbed two,
and it turned out to be nice ice-cream and revived me a bit. Had to stand all the way in the Metro.
Dora trying to decide whether to go home or go straight to work; decided on home.
Home by 1:40.
Made a big pile of dirty laundry. Dora out the door at 2:05, to work. Started a load of laundry.
My Yahoo email is working again ! Will have to fix the recovery
methods to be useful; one was a phone that is not a cell-phone, so can't receive an SMS,
other is an alternate email that went down in exactly the same way at the same time as
the primary email. GMail working again too. Turns out GMail could have asked me for a verification code or a security
question, and I knew the answers, but they didn't ask, just insisted on things I couldn't answer.
I loafed, went out to buy groceries, went out for a walk. Nice to be back in Barcelona.
Dora home at 8:15, not exhausted as I had expected. I cooked pesto-spaghetti for dinner.
Gorgeous sunny morning. Slept latish. Headache before noon; took a sumatriptan.
Out for a walk and to buy a couple of groceries.
I cooked a ribs-leftoverrice-salad dinner.
Dora out to work before 2.
I loafed, went out for a walk.
Dora home after 9.
Dora out to work 8-8.
I loafed, went out for a walk and to do some errands.
Started preparing for my trip to Valencia, coming up soon.
Around 4, started cooking a big batch of turkey-chicken-onion-etc.
Had some for dinner, with leftover rice: okay, not great.
Out for a walk and to buy some groceries.
Finished updating my email account-recovery options.
Out for another walk and more groceries.
Dora home after 8:30.
Turkey-chicken-leftoverrice for late dinner.
Warm, sunny day.
Out for several walks, and some grocery-shopping.
Saw a guy with a motorcycle on the sidewalk, with a knife-sharpening
rig on the back, powered by the motor.
Cooked rice, leftover turkey-chicken, and zucchini for dinner.
Dora off to work 2-8.
Trip to Valencia:
I'm up at 6, out the door by 6:50. To L5 Metro, to Sants Estacio by 7:30, and onto
an 8 AM Euromed train to Valencia. Going without Dora; she has to work.
Smooth ride, up to 200 KPH at times, listening to my MP3 players, trying to sleep a bit.
Arrived 5 minutes late, at 11:15, but to the south station instead of the north station.
Found the shuttle bus stop and started to wait for it, but within 30 seconds realized I could
see the north station, and the streets I wanted weren't all the way up to the entrance of it.
So, started walking, rolling heavy suitcase and computer bag.
Walk was farther than shown on my Google map; they have some bug when it comes to showing distances.
But found the place no problem by 11:45, landlord Jorge answered the buzzer.
I went up in the smallest elevator I've ever been in.
is fine, I'm sharing the apartment with him and another guest, a guy from the Netherlands.
Started settling in.
Out at 1:15 or so. Walked back to Gran Via, found ATM, got some cash. Walked down to near north station,
missed my turn, corrected. Past a church I wanted to look into, but a wedding was coming out.
Up to Placa Ajuntamente and found Tourist Info, got a nice map and some brochures. Took some pics
around and back down to the church, but it's locked up tight. Back to the apartment building, but
went past it a couple of blocks and found a Mercadona, bought groceries.
Various street art:
Home by 2:35, a bit tired.
Had some lunch, then Jorge showed up and we chatted a little, then Koin (spelling ?) from
the Netherlands showed up and we chatted more. Nice people.
Trying to find something to do tonight. But chamber music concert listed in
brochure is nowhere to be found online. Tonight is a special night for
some museums but the schedules and restrictions are very complex. I think I'll
just go wandering, maybe.
Out at 8:45 or so. Across Gran Via, up Castro, to tower, right turn and
to a series of tourist streets and plazas: Plaza Tossal, Plaza de la Virgen, Plaza de le Reina.
Into the cathedral for a while; nice art, but the ceilings are plain concrete, strange after
seeing the churches in Rome.
More street art:
Around central mercat, down Baron de Carcer, Calle Hospital, eventually toward home.
Did a loop around the block to see what's there. Home before 10:45.
Out at 11. Walked into the center, retracing my route from last night.
Tower "Torres de Quart" is open for free, so I went up that, but the very top is a bit too high for
my comfort, I don't like heights.
Bought an Orxata / Horchata from a street-vendor.
As I neared Placa de la Virgen, it was full of noise and people with kids and balloons and "FSIE" four-leaf clover
flags. Guessed that it was something to do with education.
Found out later that FSIE is a federation of education trade unions.
Worked my way around the crowd. Found a church by accident and looked in for a minute.
Eventually to the archaeology museum, which turns out to have free entrance today, so I went
in. Nice but a bit plain, and lots of steps up and down in not-well-lit conditions.
Out into the noise, and wandered some more. Into a basilica where people are settling down for a service,
I think, and also confessions are being heard. Stopped in another church somewhere.
Over to the dry riverbed area, big temple there seems to be
closed for renovation. Back into the center, wandered some more, loads of people everywhere.
Headed home, adding to my collection of street-art as I went:
Home at 2. Called Dora and chatted with her.
Koin just getting up, after partying all night at some big music place
between the harbor and the science city. Soon Jorge came in, as we were cooking, and wanted to
go to a local restaurant, but we're not up for it. Had lunch, Koin hungover, a couple of Jorge's
friends came in.
Out at 8:30. Around the block to a kebab place, where I couldn't make them understand that
I wanted plate 13, until they brought out a menu and I pointed to it. Had dinner, then expected
a long hunt to find a bar to watch the Copa del Rey football game. But 50 meters away was a big
Chinese-run place, "Parran III", with lots of empty tables. Had 3 beers while I watched Barca play
Sevilla for 90 minutes plus 30 minutes of overtime. Tough game, Barca got a red-card early and had to
play a man short, but scored 2 goals in overtime to win 2-0. The crowd seemed about 1/3 for Barca, 1/3 for
Sevilla, 1/3 don't care. Home by 12:15.
Loafed all morning. Out in early afternoon to Mercadona, back home, had lunch.
Out at 2:30. To Angel Guimera Metro stop. Puzzled a bit at the ticket-machine; I don't see all the options
I expect. Bought a 10-trip card for €8. More puzzling at the stairs; neither direction seems what I want.
Eventually figured out that there are more routes downstairs. Went down, found the platform I wanted, back and forth
trying to figure out which direction I wanted. Waited a couple of minutes for the train, went 3 stops, out at Alameda stop.
Looked at the ticket machines again, went to the human counter, and the guy told me the machines sell only
paper Metro-only tickets, the Metro-and-bus ticket I wanted is a plastic card you can buy only at the human counter.
So I bought somewhat the wrong thing (but I can use it anyway).
Up and walked along the dry riverbed area. To the Bella Artes museum and found it's closed on Mondays. Through
the Jardines del Real, then headed out away from the center. Not a very interesting area, as I expected.
But I'm content just to look and walk.
Found Jardines de Orrioles, went through there, through a shopping mall next to a stadium, eventually
found the Machado Metro station. Onto Metro, about 6 stops to Angel Guimera. Home by 5.
Out at 7:15. To Metro, took it to Maritim, transferred to another Metro, and to the harbor.
Walked out to the end of the pier, looking at marina and boats and beach. Concrete everywhere;
this place is massive. Other wing of it is a big container-port.
Retraced my steps and went down onto the beach for a little while.
Dipped my feet in the water; pretty cold. But a few people are surfing and swimming.
To the waterfront promenade. A couple of guys have built enormous sand-castles and
are hoping passersby will give them coins. Walked north for a while, but I'm not in the
mood for a restaurant, and there's not much else here. Walked back south, back to Metro stop,
don't see anything else I want to look at.
Onto Metro, two connections this time, out
at Angel Guimera. Walked home, then a few blocks past and around, looking for somewhere to buy
a snack. But only little fruit shops are open at this hour. Went into one, then remembered
I bought some doughnuts this morning, so left. Home a little after 10.
Talked to Dora in Barcelona, and a letter mailed from New Jersey on Saturday arrived
in Barcelona today. Three days.
Out at 1 or so. I want to go to the "science city", but just found out the Metro doesn't go near it,
so I have to figure out the bus system. Eventually found a bus stop, and it said buy a pass at
a store. Tried one place that advertised transport passes, but no luck. Found another
estanco, paid €2 for a card and then €8 to charge it for 10 bus-only trips.
Walked down to the north train station and looked in for a minute.
Past the bullfighting arena and soon found the bus stop I needed.
Missed a 35 bus by 1 minute, but another came 2-3 minutes later.
Got on and swiped my card, but later not sure I did it right;
next time I did it on a bus, a green light appeared and I got a "ping".
So I probably rode illegally the first time.
Off at the science city. Place is huge, had to look at the map to figure out
where to go.
Loads of kids outside having some kind of organized lunch while on trip to here.
Found the entrance to the science museum and was relieved of €30.30 for admission to
science museum and aquarium. Aquarium alone costs €28.50.
Looked through the science museum, and the building is spectacular, the exhibits kind
of standard science-museum stuff. A few interesting things, such as a section on wood and products
made of wood. Probably the coolest was some newborn chicks.
Out and over to the aquarium. In, and the layout is confusing, constantly taking stairs between ground
level and underground level. Nice walrus and sea-lions and seals. Big tank of tropical fish, another
of sharks and grouper and such. A house for more walrus and some small whales. Light too low to take
decent pictures, and flash not allowed.
Dozed for a little while, then went to the 4:45 dolphin show. Campy and a little kid-oriented, but the
animals were nice.
At end of the show, out with the crowd. Checked out a small butterfly house, then out
of the aquarium and long walk up to the bus area. Hard to find the stop I wanted,
managed to miss the bus by 30 seconds, but another came in about 5 minutes.
The busses seem a lot more frequent than the Metro trains in this town;
opposite of Barcelona.
Into the center of town, longish walk home, stopped in nearby pastisseria and bought
a piece of lemon-cake.
Home by 6:30, tired. Ate the hunk of cake, wonderful. Later ate various stuff for dinner:
nectarine, sandwich, yogurt, donut.
Watched some TV. Had to repair the antenna connector and stretch a power cord across the room to do it.
Loafed all morning. Out after noon to buy groceries at Consum.
Out at 2:30 or so. Caught the Metro, three stops to Alameda, walked up to Museu Bellas Artes.
Free art museum. Lots of religious art, also plenty of circa-1900 art by Espinoza, Joacquin Sorolla Batista, etc.
Out, across the dry riverbed, and longish walk up to the Beneficencia area.
Looking for Ethnology and Prehistory museums, turns out they've been consolidated
inside a Cultura building. €2 admission; thought they were supposed to be free.
Lots of stuff, but none of it great.
Out, down Castro, hit an ATM, crossed Gran Via, got a little lost, home by 5:45.
Saw lots of street art today:
Tired, didn't go out in the evening. Later worked online on my Spanish income tax return.
Got through interest, dividends, capital gains/losses. Lots of fun.
Weather grey and cool this morning. It's welcome; I've been getting too much sun.
Out at 10:30 or so. A couple of blocks to the Metro, through the turnstile,
realized I'd forgotten my umbrella. Brief debate, then back through the turnstiles (wonder
if they're smart enough not to charge me for this), back home, grab umbrella, back to Metro.
Two stops to 9 de Octubre station.
Longish walk up to Bioparc, a safari-zoo place. €24 admission. Now it's sunny out.
Vaguely safari-like in a few sections: rhinos mixing with zebra and ostriches,
giraffes mixing with antelope. But most is animals in outdoor pens separated by species.
Nice animals: rhinocerous, elephants, hippos, lemurs, lions, giraffes, etc. One of the giraffes was
in the moat, having trouble getting out because it's so slippery, I think, and a couple of human
attendants trying to guide it out. The lions were very interested in the proceedings.
Confusing layout, and groups of little kids getting in the way everywhere. But a nice place.
Out, and I'm tired and hungry. Walk back to Metro, home before 1:30.
Koin here is taking a 20-hour-per-week Spanish class, plus lots of free after-class activities,
for €219 per week. I don't think I could do something that intensive; my brain hurts after
a 2-hour class.
A bit of upset in the apartment: Koin suddenly realized a big bag containing his musical instrument is missing.
I very much doubt that someone stole it from here; any thief would take the laptops and such.
He's going to see if he left it in some bar. But security here is not up to standards of Barcelona:
the door to the terrace doesn't latch and lock, and we don't lock all the windows and lower the persianas and extra-lock the front
door when the last person leaves.
Headachey in early evening; took a Dolocatil.
Chatted with Dora for 40 minutes on the phone.
Nice to talk with her, but much of the talk was about her financial and tax situations, and made me depressed.
Out for a couple of hours. Walked into the center. They're setting up some kind of sports event
in the Placa del la Virgen. Some kind of service in the Basilica; people with pine boughs or something
on staffs, with a piece of fabric ? [Later found out: it's Corpus Christi, I think.]
Saw a cheap restaurant on the way in, couldn't find it again
on the way out. Stopped at a Mercadona and bought a quiche for dinner.
Saw lots of street art:
Online, did a few more things with Spanish income tax return. Looks like
I owe no tax for 2015. I should push the final button and submit it, but I put that off, want to
look things over one more time.
Another grey morning, sunny by noon.
Out at 2:30 or so. To the central market before it closed at 3:
Wandered around the center, sat for a while.
Eventually down to Tourist Info. To the bullfighting arena, but the museum isn't free today, so skipped it.
To MUVIM to ask about concert on Sunday. To Mercadona for groceries, then home by 5.
Saw lots of street art:
Out after 7. Hustled into the center, and into the cathedral for a horn concert.
First couple of pieces not so great, but the rest of the program was pretty good.
Spectacular setting, but the light made it hard to photograph.
Out at the end of the performance, around the corner, and into the Basilica.
I just want to see the building, but 30 seconds after I sat down in a row,
a bell rang, everyone rose, and two priests proceeded in. So I sat through
about half of the Mass, trying to understand what was being said, and admiring
Out of there, and excitement outside: a bunch of statues on wagons [called "Rocas"] are being wheeled
into the plaza, I guess for Corpus Christi. Tried to read the inscriptions on them,
and one seemed to say it was made in 1512, can that be possible ? [Yes:
The Rocas of Corpus Christi Fiesta in Valencia
the 1900's or 1960. Workmen yelling at people to get out of the way as they wheeled in
more wagons. Also a bunch of statues/props lined up near the fountain.
A lull, I sat for a while
and people-watched. Started to leave, and here come two more wagons pulled by horses,
and a little later a small band.
Home by 9:45. Wi-Fi down. Microwaved a pizza for dinner. Chatted with Dora on phone.
Out before 1. Hustled across town to the ceramics museum before they closed from 2-4.
But found that "free on Saturday afternoons" actually means "free on Saturday evenings".
Skipped that, sat in the center for a while. Wandered home, stopping to take pictures,
got groceries in a Mercadona. Home before 3:30.
Saw lots of street art:
Online, finished and submitted my Spanish income tax return for 2015. No tax owed.
Submission seemed to work fine.
At 8, grey weather and high winds. Double-door-windows in kitchen don't latch too well,
door onto terrace doesn't latch at all, and they're trying to blow open. Wedged one of
my sandals in the terrace door to hold it closed. But it turned out Jorge was home, and he
soon fixed both situations.
Started working on my Spanish wealth tax declaration (form 714).
At 8:30, out and around the block to the "Parran III" bar to watch the Champions League final,
Real Madrid vs Atletico Madrid. Good game, found myself rooting for Atletico, and they managed to tie
the game about 10 minutes before time ran out. 1-1 at end of regulation at 10:45, I've had two beers,
and I went home.
Online, game still tied after 30 minutes of extra time. Going to penalty kicks.
And Real Madrid wins.
Headachey; took an ibuprofen. Did a load of laundry. Later took a Dolocatil, and still headachey.
Out at 11 or so.
Wanted to get to start of the noon parade, see costumes etc early, then head to noon concert at MuVIM.
Into center, but couldn't find the start of the parade.
Saw lots of street art:
Gave up and headed to the museum.
Lovely piano concert at MuVIM, titled "Sleep of Waltzes", performed by Martin Munch.
Two wonderful Strauss (senior) pieces, two fine Chopin pieces, two nice Tchaikovsky pieces, two so-so Ravel pieces,
and two so-so compositions by Munch. Quite nice.
Home after 1:30.
Out at 2 with Jorge and Koin. A couple blocks over to restaurant "Ca'Miri", owned by Argentine friends of Jorge.
Nice lunch, good conversation. Koin is from The Netherlands, only 19 years old, studying Spanish here for a couple
of months as part of some kind of study-abroad thing. He and his parents lived in a small village in Malaysia last
year and loved it. He's traveled through much of Europe and several countries in North Africa.
Jorge has lived in Alicante, Barcelona, London, south of France.
We all talked about politics and Spain and various countries, etc. Nice time. Koin's lasagna looked
terrific, we shared beef which was quite good, had nice desserts and coffees.
Back home before 4:30.
Out at 4:45, into center to see parade at 5. But the parade was very disappointing, just
the wagons pulled by horses, and a couple of groups of people in costumes, and a small band.
Back home by 5:45, hot and tired.
More street art:
There's yet another parade, at 7, but I'm skipping it.
Worked on Spanish wealth tax declaration. They have a custom application for it, and that doesn't
have English-language support, and you can't copy out Spanish text to then paste it into Google Translate.
So a lot of typing to translate stuff.
A little headachey. Did a load of laundry.
Out at 10:30 or so, walked a big loop to the W and NW of the apartment, stopping at a couple of
big govt park/school/etc complexes, and walking in the dry riverbed park a bit.
Home by 12:30.
Loafed all afternoon and into the evening. Quiche for dinner.
Out at 9:15 or so. Walked in an odd direction, SSW from apartment, and
found things pretty boring. Big bridge I wanted to cross turned out to be
cars-only, so had to detour several blocks to find the pedestrian bridge.
Up through part of Ruzafa, but most things closed at this hour.
Out to the edge of the center, but made a wrong turn and added to my trip.
Happy to find Xativa Metro station, perfect timing to catch one of the last trains.
Took a 1-hop trip that saved me 3/4 of a mile of walking. Home by 10:40.
Out at 10:30. Saw an open door on a monastery or something, and went in:
To MuVIM museum. They had an exhibit of posters and films and such from the Spanish Republic era in 1937 or so.
Not a very exciting exhibit, and a strange building, going up and down elevators, with one section on other
side of a plaza.
Wandered through some streets and home again.
Out again in late afternoon. To IVAM modern art museum; had a little trouble finding it,
but got there. Nice building, but the exhibits were disappointing:
photos of USA at start of WWII, USA in 50's, and some of Valencia. A few modern art paintings.
The only photo I took:
Walked down toward the center, then home, stopping at Mercadona for groceries.
Lots of street art:
Salad for dinner. I've been eating too few vegs.
Out at 10:45 or so. To Metro, connect, out at Palacio de Congresos.
Found Parque de Benicalap and wandered through it:
Down past the Palacio de Congresos
which is less impressive than a nearby gas station
Wandered through Jardin de Polifilo.
To the Metro, and my card is empty, bought a single-ride ticket at
twice the per-ride price. Home before 1:15.
Out after 4. To the silk market. Building is nice but fairly plain and empty.
Nice gargoyles on the outside.
Sat in the center for a little while. Home at 5:45.
Today's my birthday !
Out at noon or so. Found the number 5 bus, not too close to home. Took it around the center, got off one stop earlier than I planned,
but not bad. To the Museo del la Ciudad.
Which turned out to be wonderful ! Great building, lots of great art, mix of old and modern. Had the place to myself; not a single
other visitor, no guards except at the front desk. Most of 2nd floor a museum of weights
and measures, not very interesting. Courtyard and gates pretty nice, too. Wow !
Down and into the Museo de Ceramica. Had to hustle through in the 40 minutes or so before they closed.
Lovely building, nice ceramics, rooms so ornate that it was hard to take good pictures.
2nd floor more modern ceramics, not so interesting.
Out, over to Plaza Porta de la Mar, caught 5 bus.
Home before 2:30.
Did a little more work on my Spanish wealth tax declaration (form 714).
Out at 9:15 or so with Jorge and Koin. Originally, we had planned to go to a local place for
pizza, but then Koin cancelled because he had pre-paid to go to some party/event. Then Jorge invited
me to go with him and Carmen to a reggae bar/concert. Now Koin is free for an hour or two, so
we three are going to the bar to meet Carmen, then Koin will go to the other thing later.
Into Jorge's car, and we drive 3 or 4 miles south. Find the bar, and find parking several blocks away.
Into the bar, and Carmen and two girlfriends are waiting for us. We sit at a table and say hellos
and try to talk. But it's a bit noisy, and two of the women speak almost no English. I tell them
it's my birthday today, and one of them asks how old I am, and Jorge says "don't ask", which amuses me.
Then I tell them I'm 58, and they're a bit taken aback, they're all probably in the 28-30 range. And Koin is
only 19 years old. Doesn't bother me.
Me impressing all the women:
We get beers and order food. This is a vegan place, and the menu is very confusing, and Jorge just orders
vegan burgers for the 4 of us who want to eat.
Hard to talk to the women, with the background noise. Koin, who maybe has a little more Spanish than me,
complains to me that he's only catching a word or two here and there of what they're saying. I'm sitting
a little further away, and hearing almost nothing.
But as the music starts, we shuffle chairs and I end up next to the one
who speaks English. She went to Princeton University, too, near my home town. But in a loud bar with
us right in front of the band, chances to talk are limited. I try.
The music is okay, just two singers and pre-recorded stuff, but it's not reggae, it's some hip-hop and a little
rap and some other stuff.
The food takes forever to come; I think they overlooked our order, and after Jorge asks where it is, it comes quickly.
But it's totally uninteresting: veggie-paste between some fairly nice home-baked buns, and some bland chips.
We finish up, and eventually leave. Home before midnight. Jorge surprises me with a miniature bottle of cognac
as a birthday present.
Did a little more work on my Spanish wealth tax declaration (form 714).
Out at 11 or so. Down a couple of blocks to Av Angel Guimera, onto the 3 bus.
Off at Nou de Octobre, and found the Museum of History of Valencia.
Interesting museum, inside an old water-reservoir. Some nice pieces, and obviously they
spent a ton of money on this place, but on balance pretty unexciting. Low light makes it
very hard to take good pictures.
Out of the museum.
Took 4 lights to get across an enormous, complicated traffic intersection;
no coordination among the lights for the various crosswalks.
Caught the 95 bus, and off near Museu del Carmen.
Big place, former convent. A big complex, and one of the halls is cavernous. Some nice modern
art and some not very interesting, and a big section of children's drawings (about the refugee crisis),
and various traditional parade statues and such.
Garden (complete with St George and the Dragon statue) seen on the way home,
somewhere along Paseo de la Pechina, maybe part of the botanical garden:
Street art (last one has "No TTIP" next to it):
Home at 1:30, tired and hot. Nuked a pizza for lunch.
Did more work on my Spanish wealth tax declaration (form 714).
Bad news: I owe about €600, the only income/wealth tax I've had to pay to USA or Spain for 2015.
Out at 9:30 with Jorge, and around the corner and about 4 doors away to a pizzeria.
Nice place, great food, a little warm inside since we were close to the oven.
We had the menu of the day, about 4 courses including nice salad, some kind of ham-slices thing,
some okay baked-eggplant-cheese, fine pizza,
fabulous chicken with mushrooms, crappy french-fries. I had tiramisu for dessert, Jorge had
coffee and then alcohol. Home by 11.
Jorge made noises about having a drink together, but then was on the phone for an hour or so.
I went to bed.
Getting ready to leave and walk to the train station, so of course it's
grey and thundering and threatening to rain.
Out of the apartment a little before 10; the guys still are sleeping.
Raining hard as I went down in the elevator, but not too bad by the time
I got to the street. Longish walk through light rain to the train station,
but I had the umbrella I bought in Rome. Only made one wrong turn. They have
an irritating habit with the signs here: when you're in a big plaza, and trying to
figure out which road out is the one you want, all the signs on the building corners
say "Plaza X" instead of "Calle Y". I know I'm in the plaza, tell me the street name !
Into train station at 10:26, and the status board is showing my train number with
two different departure times and destinations. But with the same platform number,
so I go through security and head there. Way down to the end, my train arrives,
onto it. Got to the wrong seat originally, but figured it out after a minute.
Departure about 5 minutes late, just before 11.
Uneventful trip, except for some kids running around and kicking the back of my seat
a bit in the first 15 minutes. Arrived at Barcelona Sants about 5 minutes late,
long walk to the other end of the platform, through the station, onto very full Metro train.
The Metro stations look pretty full, too; I thought the strike was over. But I'm here
right at "head home for dinner" time, although it is Saturday.
Out, down the familiar sidewalks, home a little before 3. No Dora; she's working a 24-hour shift, 9-9.
But she left a birthday present, a box of chocolates, on my pillow.
Started dealing with mail. Emailed renewal for registration of my sailboat. Later went out, mailed a letter
from El Corte Ingles counter. To butcher shop, but it's closed (forgot it is Saturday). To Dia for a load
Made spaghetti for dinner. Feeling tired.
Beautiful, sunny morning. Did laundry. Dora home at 9:30, tired from a long and busy shift.
I went out to buy fruit. We napped for a while.
I went out to donate clothes and buy more fruit and veg.
Then I cooked turkey-rice for dinner. We crashed for another nap. I went out for a walk. Headachey.
We went out in late evening for
a walk and to have smoothies at a bar while watching some Brazil-Ecuador football. Still headachey; took a sumatriptan.
Slept very badly; maybe a couple of hours of sleep during the night.
Out with Dora at 11 or so, up to the govt complex. But it's a zoo there, and Dora didn't get an appointment,
and so it's a wasted trip. Stopped at a bar for coffees on the way back, to cheer her up.
Rice and leftover turkey for dinner, then Dora out at 2 to work.
In the evening, out to butcher's shop and bought ribs. Out again, walked, hit an ATM, sat in the plaza, to Dia for groceries.
Did a little more work on my Spanish wealth tax declaration (form 714), trying to figure out how to pay
the tax. Not simple.
Dora home at 8:30 or so. Got her to read several sections of the tax-paying instructions, and it's
still not quite clear. Have to file the form and pay at a bank on same day, and I want to do that when
Dora is around to translate. Will push buttons on Wednesday morning and see what happens.
Slept well but woke up headachey. Took a Dolocatil. Dora out before 8, to work a 12-hour shift.
Out at 2, to Metro, connect, met Dora at a cafe near her work. A leisurely lunch.
I headed back home on Metro, through hot streets, stopped at Bon Area for meat,
home after 4:15.
Out around 6 to mail letter, hit ATM, walk, buy baguettes. Dora home after 8.
On the computer, tried to file my wealth tax (714), but it gives a
"must specify a bank account number" error even though I chose the
"pay without a bank account" option. Filed two bug reports.
Out for a walk, bought a yoga mat. Out again to the fruit/veg shop.
Looked at the exercise machine, but when we moved apartments a piece of
it got thrown away, and some bolts to hold it together also went missing.
And I'm not convinced this machine ever did anything to improve the health
of the user anyway. I can probably get a dowel and some bolts to make it function again.
Ribs and rice for dinner, then Dora off to work.
Back and forth with tech-support for the tax agency. They seem to require a bank account number
before you can submit the form, but then you can pay in ways other than through a bank account ?
Opened up light switch in the bedroom, the twin of the one I replaced a while ago which then blew up
within a week, and it's horrible. Burned inside the touch-plate, and wires that are 50 years old and
look like the insulation is dodgy.
Really need an electrician to replace all the wiring in this place.
Put it back into place and left it as it was, non-functional.
Went for a walk. Later, headachey, took a Dolocatil. Dora home after 8.
Headachey; took an acetaminophen.
Online, more back-and-forth with the tax agency. They're painting me into a corner;
I may have to open a Spanish bank account solely so I can file this tax form.
And everyone complains that the Spanish banks are a nightmare to deal with.
Dora home at 2:30, and I cooked a fried-chicken, rice, zucchini dinner.
Online, renewed my health insurance. Planning to buy into the state health system here when
I'm eligible in October.
Still headachey in the evening; took a Dolocatil. Out to recharge the mobile numbers,
and take a walk.
Still headachey at bedtime; took a Sumatriptan, and that worked.
Dora out at 9 to do lots of errands, mainly at govt offices.
I went out around 9:45.
Metro to Verdaguer, found Triodos Bank office.
Lots of people waiting. Started waiting at 10:10; spent the time
reading an article in their newsletter, looking up words I didn't know.
They called me about 45 minutes later. The lady spoke some English but
I spoke as much Spanish as I could.
Out at 11:10 with a new checking account. But it's empty; they don't
handle cash, so all the cash I pulled out of the ATM a couple of days
ago is still in my wallet.
Walked down to Sagrada Familia to see it a little. Lots of tourists.
Metro, stopped for a couple of groceries, home at noon.
Cooked a nice pesto-spaghetti dinner, but Dora is stuck in some govt office,
finally I ate my dinner a little before 2. Dora never did come home; she went
straight to work (with a detour to a cafe).
Later, out to walk and buy fruit and veg. Dora home at 8:30, not in a good mood,
because of govt and work.
Dora out to work at 9:30, home early after 11. I went out to pay electric bill at Corte Ingles,
then stopped at other apartment to pick something up, but no one home.
Big ribs-turkey-rice-salad dinner, then we crashed for a nap.
Out around 6 with Dora. Tried to find the Euro Copa game on a TV in any bar,
but no luck. Had drinks and a jamon-croissant in a cafe.
Out by myself at 8:15; Dora has to study. To Metro, long ride to Sants Estacio, connect,
out at Maria Cristina. Ducked into a church for a minute to see it:
Longish walk uphill to a park where there's a free concert:
Nice swing music, with a 5-piece band: trombone, trumpet, clarinet, guitar or fiddle, bass.
Lovely evening after a slightly hot but breezey day. Fine crowd, too. The band played
some Count Basie, "We'll meet again", "When the Saints go marching in", various other stuff.
Walk and Metro rides back. Home by 11:20, a bit tired.
Out for a walk with Dora. Leftover turkey-rice and salad for dinner. Out later for another walk.
Out after 9 to retrieve mail from other apartment; we expected only two mail-notices, but instead got
a whole stack of mail they'd been saving up for a couple of months without telling us !
Out for another walk later.
My new Spanish bank account now works ! Initiated a transfer to put money in it from my US bank account,
and in a few days I'll be able to pay my taxes out of it.
Out at 1:45 to walk Dora down to F-i-P Metro to got to work. Then I walked up to Correos
to pick up mail, and to Dia for groceries.
Out in evening to buy groceries, and go for a walk. Spaghetti for dinner. Dora home around 8.
Dora out at 8:30 or so, to work a 12-hour shift. I went out around 1:15, to Metro,
met Dora for lunch at a cafe. Then took Metro to the center, wandered, scored two new bus maps at the 4th place I asked.
Eventually to Arc and Metro. Stopped for groceries, home after 5:30.
Dora home after 7. Her son home from university in Slovakia around 8.
Watched Portugal play Iceland in Euro Copa football on TV.
Headachey; took a Sumatriptan.
Out for a quick walk, then I cooked a ribs-and-rice dinner. Dora off to work before 2.
Pressed the buttons to file my Spanish wealth tax form, with payment
from my new bank account. Then tried to
figure out if the money will go automatically, or I have to do something on the
govt tax web site, or I have to do something on my bank's web site. Confusing.
You're supposed to file and pay on same day, so I need to figure this out soon.
Answer seems to be: it will happen automatically in a couple of weeks.
Went out at 7:15. To Metro, to Arc, down to Parc Ciutadella. Free symphony concert
next to the big monument.
The first half wasn't so great. Mostly-high-school symphony, their sound wasn't too strong,
and the venue was noisy (lots of people jogging by, soft music playing out of the monument,
people chattering around the edges of the crowd). But the second half was a different
set of students, and they were better and the music was better. A bit of a bummer that
I had to stand the whole time. And kids came around 3 times asking me to buy
a ticket for something. But a nice place, lovely weather, fun to listen and people-watch.
Home at 10, footsore.
Dora out to work 8-2. I loafed, went out for a walk. Dora home at 2:30 and I
had a nice friedchicken-rice-mushroom-pepper dinner waiting for her.
We crashed for a nap, then at 3:45 I walked her to the Metro to go a meeting at work.
I bought a couple of groceries and went home.
Dora home at 5:30.
Found a clogged drain in the refrigerator and unclogged it.
Dora headachey and crashed for long nap. I went out to buy fruit, then
for a walk.
Watched Germany - Poland football in Euro Copa on TV.
Was sipping cognac, some went down the wrong way, my breathing almost stopped !
Took a couple of minutes to recover.
Nothing unusual during the day, but at 7:15 in evening I went out. To Metro, to Arc de Triomf.
They're setting up a concert or something there, lots of seats. Down to Parc Ciutadella, and
they're setting up a science-weekend fair down there.
Over to the gazebo, where a symphony is set up, I'm here for the free concert.
A better symphony than the one that was here two days ago, and set up better.
I was able to get a seat, and the symphony being up higher means the music is louder.
And a nicer selection of music, popular swing and show tunes. Pink Panther, Leonard Cohen's Alleluia, West Side Story, Blues Brothers, more.
At the end, I was planning to go check out a street food-fair in Born, but I looked up toward
the Arc and saw football on a big screen there ! Sponsored by Ciudadans, one of
the political parties. Tonight is the Spain - Turkey Euro Copa game.
So I went up there. Nice crowd, but the seats are full. I stood around the edge
with lots of others, and watched the last 35 minutes or so of the first half.
Spain scored twice around the 40-minute mark, and the crowd went wild.
Back to the Metro, home by 10 or so. Walked into the apartment
to find the same game on the TV (score now 3-0), and Dora soon handed me a plate of rice-and-egg
and a mug of iced-tea. Nice. Watched the rest of the game.
Dora's son out at 9, to go to the South. Dora studying for an exam tomorrow.
I went out to buy meat. In early afternoon, Dora and I went to a kebab shop for dinner.
Dora's son left a smartphone he doesn't need, so I guess I'll have a smartphone now.
But we need the access code.
Had thought of going to Parc Cuitadella today for the science weekend thing,
but after dinner I'm sleepy and it's late. Good call: 45 minutes later it was grey,
then it was raining.
Decided it was time to upgrade my laptop to Windows 10. Did backups. Pushed the buttons and got it started.
Went for a walk. Several restarts. No hurry, let it go over a couple of hours.
Finally done, and started testing things, fixing settings. Seems okay.
Out to buy fruit, and then for a walk. Tested Windows 10, everything working so far. Did laundry.
Out after 2 with Dora, a little later than desired. To Metro, missed a train by 10 seconds,
had to wait 6:30 for the next. Connected at Maragall, ran down a tunnel and caught connecting train
with 5 seconds to spare. Out at Vila Olympica.
Dora is going to the university here to take a medical test. Lots of people milling around,
posted lists of names hard to read, finally found a receptionist and got the right info.
Down a couple of blocks to find lunch, and the cafe was very slow. After a while, Dora grabbed
half an undelivered sandwich that had been sitting near the kitchen since we arrived, and started
to eat it. Dora tells me there's a Metro strike starting at 5; I might not have come
if I'd known that. Got our sodas and sandwiches, wolfed them down, out at 3:45.
I left Dora to go to the test, and I headed into Parc Cuitadella. The science fair I wanted to go to is
closing down; didn't realize it closed early on Sunday. Wandered up to the cathedral, nothing interesting
happening in the center.
Up through Placa Angels and to Metro at Placa Catalunya, hoping to beat the strike.
But I got there about 4:45, and it turns out the strike started at 4:44. Board says 10:30 to next train,
but the time bumped up a couple of times as we waited, probably was more like 14 minutes.
People had to push and shove to get on, and it was packed for another 6 stops or so. Thinned a little
after that, but I was happy to get off at F-i-P. Home around 5:30.
Dora home at 7:50. Test didn't start until 4:45, went to 6:15, then a long process of handing them in one at a time,
then the Metro was a mess.
Watched France - Switzerland football on TV. Good game, but ended 0-0.
Having an occasional slight display-driver problem under Windows 10, and now I find Dell is
not supporting my laptop for Windows 10, no new drivers.
With mixed feelings, I'm committing to putting Dora's son through medical school.
She's scraped and borrowed and paid the first year, but I'll pay the next 4 years,
at about €20K per year (school, living, travel, etc). I have plenty of money
and she wants this desperately.
Dora out at noon to banks and govt offices. I gave myself a haircut.
I cooked ribs and rice. Dora home after 1:30, lunch, then she's out to work 2-8.
I loafed all afternoon, went for a couple of walks. Dora home at 8:30, soon
cooked a big beef-rice dinner for us. Watched Slovakia - England football on the telly.
I cooked a turkey-rice-salad dinner. Dora out at 2 to work.
There's a free concert tonight I'd like to go to, but it's far across town, and
there's a Metro strike again, worse than the one I hit the other day.
Out a couple of times to buy groceries. Out for a couple of walks.
Dora home after 8. Turned on the TV, and there's a warmup for another Euro Copa
football game, Spain vs Croatia. Cool ! But a fairly sloppy game, and then Croatia
I think I'll try to write less here from now on. Less about the routine stuff.
Upgraded another laptop to Windows 10.
Today is the Brexit vote in UK. I'm on a lot of expat online forums in Spain, and people have been
going crazy about this for weeks.
Out with Dora around 7:30 in the evening. Walked about 12 blocks to a "carrefoc", a fire-parade. Tonight
is Nit de Sant Joan, when there are bonfires and parades and lots of fireworks (only the explosive kind, not
the pretty kind, unfortunately). The carrefoc turned out to be stationary and kind of small but noisy.
We hung around for
a while, then headed home, looking for a cafe. Ended up at a Chinese place in a plaza quite close to
home, had drinks and a sandwich. Lovely warm evening.
Thought of going to a free concert at 11, but people outside are throwing a lot of high explosives, and
we don't feel like going out again.
Dora wrote down bad things on paper and then burnt them in fire; a tradition.
A warm quiet day, and a public holiday. So Dora didn't have to work. We went for a couple of walks, loafed, etc.
Lots of firecracker debris everywhere.
The HP laptop we had repaired exactly 3 months ago froze again today. Argh !
Dora out to work a 12-hour shift. And tomorrow she has a 24-hour shift.
I loafed, did a bunch of grocery-shopping, went for walks, hit an ATM.
Dora home in evening. Watched some of Croatia - Portugal football game on TV,
but couldn't get into it.
Dora out to work a 24-hour shift, 9-9.
I went out at 6:30 in the evening. To Metro, out at Arc, walked across into old town.
On the right street, in a confusing section. Looking for a jazz jam session thing that's held
the last Sunday of each month. Looking for address 55, so of course I find 59, then 57, then six
unmarked doors, then eventually 53. Back and forth, around the block, and eventually decide
it must be the little civic center place, and the jazz has been preempted by the
election today. Gave up, wandered to Cathedral. Heard a nice French-horn player.
To La Rambla, wandered, sat, eventually into Metro and home.
Had a drink and watched Hungary - Belgium football on TV.
a room in Zaragoza
for two weeks ($228) in October, for a vacation (similar to
my Valencia vacation). And there's going to be a huge week-long festival
while I'm there.
Looks like yesterday's election hasn't changed much: parties still will have great
difficulty trying to form a coalition to make a government. So 6 to 7 months, two sets of
elections at cost of €200 million or more to taxpayers, no clarity, no government.
Dora home at 9:30, and we napped. I cooked ribs-rice-salad for dinner, then
walked her to Metro before 2, to go work 2-8.
We have a spare smartphone, but can't get it unlocked, so I factory-reset it,
and started setting it up. A learning experience: I've never had a smartphone before.
Italy / Spain football on TV at 6. Dora home at 8:30.
Dora working 8-2. Laundry. To bank for Dora. Tried to connect my new smartphone
to Barcelona's free city Wi-Fi, but there seems to be a catch-22 in the registration process.
Tried the Google Translate app on my smartphone, and was amazed. I knew one could use it to take
a picture of a Spanish-language sign, and it would translate the words to English. But I held it
up to a Spanish sign, and in real time I could look at the screen and see the words slowly flickering back and
forth between Spanish and English. Didn't have to take a picture, didn't have to highlight where the words were,
image was moving a little as my hand was not totally steady, and the words magically went back
and forth between the two languages.
Out after 8:30 with Dora. Metro, connect, out at Montbau. Up the hill to a free open-air concert.
Turned out to be an acoustic guitar trio, with some amplification. In a dell/park among apartment buildings.
Pleasant music, but a bit hard to hear. And some bugs, and firecrackers, and occasional passing traffic
were distracting. But a lovely warm evening, and it was nice. We left after 45 minutes or so, had a slow trip home.
Dora worked 8-2. I went out to try my smartphone on the free city Wi-Fi, walk a little, buy some groceries.
Dora home from work, but instead of having dinner, she launched into a lot of
hair-washing and auto-hemotherapy (a blood treatment) and who knows what else.
Eventually I cooked some ribs and rice, and she came out saying "don't look at me".
In the evening, lots of messing with smartphones. Now we have a total of three smartphones (Dora carries two),
and four SIMs (one of Dora's has two). Two of her SIMs need recharging.
I went out at 8:15; Dora is doing more beauty treatments. I kissed her goodbye, and
my lips felt number for a couple of minutes, probably from some anaesthetic goop
she put on.
To Metro, out at Diagonal, caught a bus, off and
walked up into Turo Parc. Another free concert, this time with a
(I think I've never seen one before)
and a saxophone (player switched between a couple of instruments, probably soprano and alto, a couple of times).
Music a little too slow and soft for the first half or so, and there's a busy
cafe just behind the seating. But then they played three loud, lively pieces that were
Out and walked down to Hospital Clinic metro. Woman seated next to me talked loudly on
a phone for about 5 stops, then paused to answer a second phone, but fortunately she left the train just then.
Home by 11.
Didn't sleep well last night, so didn't get up until 11 this morning, and feeling headachey. Dora was out before 8, to work.
Online, checked my new Spanish bank account, and the wealth tax payment was taken out this morning by Hacienda,
right on time, no problems.
Out after noon. Recharged SIMs at Pakistani shop, changed a bill at a bank, walked, looked in several places
for postcards. Back home, and started cooking. Dora home late, and we had turkey and rice.
Out for a walk later, good exercise, but it's hot and humid even at 8:30. Got cash from an ATM.
Could go to another free concert tonight, but Dora wants to watch Portugal - Poland football on TV, and
that's fine with me.
Headache; took a sumatriptan.
Dora out after noon, to deal with the tax office, then to work.
Now I have WhatsApp on my smartphone.
I felt tired, but went out for a couple of nice walks. Dora home at 8:45. We had
been thinking of going to another free concert, but changed our minds and watched
Wales - Belgium football on TV. A good game. Then I went out for a late-evening walk.
Headachey. Out at 8:45 for a walk/run with Dora. Later took a Dolocatil. Out with Dora for a little shopping.
Big turkey-rice-salad dinner, then crash for a nap. Installed about 10 new apps on my smartphone.
Out to buy an electrical doodad, buy fruit, then again to go for a walk.
Out at 8:30 with Dora. Metro to Hospital San Pau. Heading for a particular Peruvian restaurant,
but first looking for a bar to watch a bit of the Germany - Italy football game.
Immediately found a likely place, Bar Castañeira at Calle Cartagena 298, and settled in. Big plates of ham and pan-tomate,
a cafe for me and a soda for Dora. Watched the first half of the game, and it was a good one.
Out at halftime, a couple of blocks over to the restaurant,
Restaurante Peruano Andino
at Corsega 589, and found they're showing
the game too ! So we settled in, ordered food and drink, and watched the game.
Very good Sangria, an okay mango juice for Dora, Anticuchos (beef on skewers, with potatoes),
and some pork-yucca-tomato-onion thing. On the side, a very nice spicy cilantro sauce.
I thought everything was fine, but Dora (who is Peruvian)
said the cook must be Spanish, the meat was not spiced at all.
The game was 1-1 at the end of 90 minutes, same after additional 30 minutes. The penalty kicks
were wild, some complete misses, some blocks by the goalies, and finally Germany won.
We and just about everyone else were rooting for Italy, so it was a letdown.
Down to Sagrada Familia, where the basilica was dark and there was a sardana dance happening
on a lighted stage. But we weren't interested, into the Metro and home by midnight-thirty.
Out at 8:45 for a walk/run with Dora, then back to bed. Beef-rice-etc and salad for dinner.
Out for a walk with Dora in late afternoon: stopped in a bunch of shoe-shops for her, but I ended
up buying two nice short-sleeve dress shirts at Humana, then to our favorite cafe for ice creams.
Starting at 9, watched France - Iceland football game on TV. France jumped out to a 4-0
lead by halftime, and won 5-2.
Out with Dora to bank, and I paid Jazztel bill (€106). Dora to work in afternoon.
Upgraded the HP laptop to Windows 10; that's the last of them.
Been doing a lot of tech work on laptops and smartphones in the last week or so.
Dora worked 8-3. In the evening, we went to a free concert in Parc Nou Barris.
Hoped it would be at the near end of the park, but it was at the far, uphill end.
Just a trio, two guitars and a singer. Pleasant. But seating was a little awkward,
on stone steps, and at first I sat on a long line of ants going somewhere.
And I was totally distracted by some woman who was taking hundreds of photos of
her dog and boyfriend (mostly the dog), and then video of the concert (not very interesting
video, three people sitting there playing/singing).
Slow getting started this morning. Walked Dora to Metro at 1, to work until 8. Hot and sunny.
Went for a walk, hit an ATM (then got home and found I had cash left over from the last ATM visit).
More walks in the afternoon, bought some groceries.
Dora home at 8:30, and Euro Copa semi-finals on at 9: Portugal - Wales.
But it turned out to be a pretty boring game, I thought.
Hot day. Out for 3 or 4 walks, Dora out to work 2-8. She got home just in time to
watch the Germany - France football game on TV, which was 10x as exciting as last night's game.
Slept late. Did laundry. Cooked turkey and rice for dinner.
Walked Dora to Metro to work 2-8. Paid gas bill. Out for several walks. Hot.
Dora home after 8:30.
Headachey; took a Tonopan. Dora off to work a 24-hour shift, 9-9.
I went for walks, did some grocery shopping, studied some Spanish, watched some TV, etc.
Dora home at 9:30, and soon we crashed for a nap. I went out for a couple of walks,
we had leftover turkey-rice and salad for dinner, more walking, turkey-pasta in the
Then the Euro Copa final on TV at 9, Portugal vs France. A wild game. Ronaldo out early with a serious
knee injury. 0-0 at the end of regulation time. 20 minutes into overtime, Portugal did a hand-ball in front of France's goal,
but France got called for it. The free kick bounced off the crossbar. A couple of minutes later, the guy
who got away with the hand-ball scored. And ten minutes later, game over, Portugal wins 1-0.
Out with Dora at 11:45 or so for a late-night walk/run. Still hot outside.
Headache; took a sumatriptan.
Out with Dora around 11:45. To Metro, to center. I got off at Urquinaona, went to Spanish school
and registered for a class (€40). Dora went to a medical building near Placa Catalunya
to get her certificate. I walked over, sat for a while, and met her there. Back into Metro, out at Arc,
walked to another office to drop off her certificate to be stamped. Found a place for lunch,
and the food was cheap and filling but mediocre. Dora back into Metro to go to work 3-8.
I walked down to the park, across to the Cathedral. Hot, lots of people, sun beating down. Sat
for a while, bought postcards, up through Passeig Angels, sat some more. Eventually into
Metro and a crowded ride home. Into apartment by 3:30, turned on the air-conditioning.
Out for a walk in the evening. Saw a red light with bulb not working, came home and used
smartphone app to report it to the city. [Got an email a couple of hours later saying it had been fixed.]
Out for another walk. Dora home after 9. I went out later to pay a last-minute bill at an ATM,
and buy a phone card for Dora.
Weather cooler this morning; nice. Dora out at 8 to work. Sunny and hot later.
I loafed, then went out for various shopping and a walk.
Dora home around 2:30. I cooked fried chicken and rice for dinner, and it was fine except the breading wasn't right;
need to work on that.
Out with Dora at 5:15 or so. To Metro, connect at Catalunya, out at Drassanes.
Metro seems to be more crowded these days, hard to get a seat. The stations are
warm but the cars usually are air-conditioned.
To Museu Maritim, where there's a free outdoor concert. Supposed to be jazz and
Brazilian and Trinidadian, and it was, but I think the group is from Whitmore High School in Harrow (London),
and a lot whiter than I expected. But it was fun. A big steel-drum band, and
when they took a break, a 6-horn and keyboard and drums combo took over, and they
were good too.
Finished after 7:30, and I had thought of going to a particular restaurant, but
it's a longish walk, and Dora is tired. So into Metro. Confused by the entrance,
I almost lost a trip, but then we went through together so I got it back.
Onto train, crowded, went 1 stop, and then didn't move. After 3 minutes or more, Security
told everyone to get off. 4 or 5 train-drivers walking back and forth, some issue in
the driver's cab. A couple of Security guys, later a couple of city cops, then two maintenance
guys came running up, keys jangling. A minute or two later, the train left empty, and
a minute later another train arrived, already pretty full. We crammed on, one stop to Catalunya,
another fairly crowded train to F-i-P. Walked home, doing a little window-shopping, and home around 8:30. Tired.
Cool, grey morning. Out a couple of times for grocery-shopping and a walk.
Felt tired all day. Dora home around 2:30, leftover chicken/turkey/rice for dinner, napped.
Headachey and slight upset stomach; took a Dolocatil.
Dora and I out for a walk after 8, under grey and threatening clouds, but we had a nice
walk and then stopped in our favorite cafe for coffees and conversation.
Sunny morning. Did laundry.
Out at 11 or so, to Metro, to Arc. Went to govt building and picked up
Dora's medical certificate, now stamped and apostilled etc. Wandered over into
the center, stopping in at Esglesias Santa Maria del Mar, sitting in front of cathedral,
sitting on La Rambla for a while. Then into Metro and home by 1:45 or so.
Trying to fix something weird on Dora's laptop: IE opens and starts opening an infinite
number of help web pages. Scanned for viruses, removed a program that was giving an error
message but not flagged by the virus-checkers. Eventually messed with the keyboard
and that may have fixed it, maybe it was a stuck key ?
Dora home, and she was furious that the government people crinkled her medical certificate
in several places, and put an unnecessary staple through it.
I made ribs and salad and leftover rice for dinner,
crashed for a nap, later out for a walk. Feeling okay today except my
stomach still is a little upset.
Out with Dora at 9:30 for a walk/run, under dark grey clouds that sprinkled a little rain on us.
A bit headachey. Eventually took a Dolocatil. Dora home in afternoon.
I cooked pesto-spaghetti for dinner.
Out for walks.
Around 11, out for a late walk/run with Dora.
Dora shampooed her hair with some concoction involving a couple of raw onions from
the kitchen, and came out with hair smelling faintly of ... raw onion.
Out at 1:30 with Dora. Metro to Dos de Maig, and to El Senorio restaurant (a Peruvian place,
and Dora is Peruvian).
A bit of a hassle at first: Dora got the waitress to put us at a 4-person table, another
guy came and started to move us to a 2-person table, Dora wanted to leave. I talked her into
staying and we sat at an outside table.
I had ceviche pescado, Dora had chicharrons (pork), we had fruit drinks.
My ceviche was fine, a little too heap-of-fish for my taste, but spicy
and okay. Dora's pork entree came out mostly as huge chunks of pork-fat, and she
sent it back. They brought out her plate again with mostly meat,
and it tasted great. €30 total.
We strolled down towards Sagrada Familia, stopping to sit for a while, then
coffees in Copa Cafe. Did a circuit around the outside of Sagrada Familia,
which was the usual frenzy of tourists. The church underneath seemed to be closed
for construction or something, so into the Metro. Home, stopping in a couple of shops
to look at clothes.
Out at 11:15 with Dora for a walk around the neighborhood. Warm and still weather;
supposed to be hot on Monday.
Quiet day. Out for a couple of walks. Dora cooked a Peruvian-type
ribs and rice and raw-onions-with-lemon for dinner. Caulked the bathtub.
Out for a late-evening walk with Dora.
Dora out to work 9-9. I went out to a Spanish class from 9:30 to 11:30. Same as
one I took about a year ago, a cheap "teach the student teachers" class. But it's
fun to be back in it, about 10 students, mostly young, half of them women. And
I'm learning more Spanish. After class, I wandered down into the cathedral and sat there
for a while, then up to Placa Catalunya and into Metro and home.
Spaghetti-pesto for lunch.
Out for a late walk with Dora.
Out early with Dora on her way to work, and to bank to pay rent for her son's apartment.
Back home, then out to my Spanish class, 9:30-11:30.
Home again around 12:30, stopping at Dia for groceries, then
Dora home at 2:30, and we had turkey and rice for dinner.
In early evening, Dora had a Skype-interview with a big ambulance service
in Jerez de la Frontera, and it went well. So we may be moving to the south of Spain !
This has been a prospect for a while, but now it's getting more likely.
Dora's job situation in Barcelona has been pretty bad, no one willing to
do a stable full-time contract. And 2/3 of her family lives near Jerez.
Spanish class 9:30-11:30. Metro took me to Glories, then the trains both ways stopped in the station for
a while, the other train opened doors manually and evacuated everybody, then our train told everyone
to get off. I waited a couple of minutes, but the electronic signs seemed to be saying the whole line
was having problems, so I left and started walking. After a few long blocks, waited and caught the 7 bus, which
soon got jammed. Got to class about 20 minutes late.
Class was frustrating. Learned a few things, but still can't understand most of what the
teachers say; they say it too fast and no gaps between the words. Done with class, went to Metro,
seems to be running normally, chatted with Gary from class as we rode home.
Stopped to buy fruit.
Leftover turkey-rice-salad dinner with Dora. She went out at 5 to meet with a potential client.
Later, we spent a couple of hours on Idealista looking at apartments to rent in Jerez de la Frontera.
Spanish class 0930-1130. Six students. Not a bad class.
Cooked spaghetti for dinner. Out for a couple of walks.
Dora home around 9. She's had no luck talking to her boss about
a long-term contract, so I think we'll be off to Jerez.
I went downstairs to accept some legal papers from
a delivery person. Out for a couple of walks.
Dora calling about 3 apartments we've found in Jerez. First number goes to an agency that
says there is no such apartment being offered. Second one looks good, but we don't have
the exact address yet, and an agency wants a 1-month fee. Third one has been rented already.
Looking at some more.
Very grey and hard rain at noon, with some thunder and lightning.
Out with Dora at 12:45, but quickly I headed back home while she headed
to a bank near work, then to work 2-9.
Sunny in midday, then grey and trying to rain again.
Went for a couple of walks. Looked for more apartments in Jerez.
Dora home before 9.
Dora out to work a 24-hour shift. Did a load of laundry.
I took a load of books to donate to the library, but
they don't want ANY books, wouldn't even look at them, so I put them by a garbage bin.
Two loads of CDs put by garbage bins, and quickly people were grabbing them.
To El Corte Ingles to mail postcards and find out box-shipping rates.
Spaghetti for lunch. Throwing away old medical books and papers, CDs and DVDs, pots and pans.
Out for walks. At work, Dora is feeling sick and popping pills.
Dora home around 9. I thought she'd collapse into bed, but she's on antibiotics and other pills, and
wants to go out to eat something. So we walk to Heron City, nothing open yet, walk to F-i-P and our
favorite bakery/cafe. Lots of talk about logistics of moving. When we're done, to a Chinese shop
and buy two big cheap suitcases.
After noon, Dora starts working at throwing stuff away. Of course, she's making
decisions the opposite of what I would do, keeping dishes I hate and getting rid
of the ones I like, but at least stuff is going out the door. Late got her to throw away
Dora sagged after 5 or so, with a sore throat and achey head. But then after some pills
she did some more throwing-out.
Dora out to work 9-2, I'm out to class 9:30-11:30. Into center and cathedral afterward.
Then up to Placa Catalunya and Metro to home, stopping for some veggies.
Dora home around 2:30. I cooked pesto-sauce and spaghetti for dinner.
Out with Dora at 5, Metro one stop, to a lawyer's office. I waited outside.
We walked home, stopping to buy some stuff. Hot, and Dora's a bit sick, and I'm tired.
Headachey befroe dawn; took a Neobrufen. Dora out to work, then I was out to class.
Headachey halfway through class; took a paracetamol.
After class, wandered through some back streets, to Parc Cuitadella, to Arc, Metro to home.
Later took a sumatriptan.
Dora home at 2:30. I cooked a rib, beef, onions, leftover rice, lentils, salad for dinner.
Soon crashed for a nap.
Tried to buy plane tickets to go to the South. Screwed it up the first time: got PM
instead of AM. Cancelling it took some doing. Then Windows 10 decided to restart my
laptop out from under me, losing some small unsaved text. Eventually did a new reservation.
Out for a walk, and the sidewalks are more and more crowded. Out again before 11 for a late walk.
Dora out to work, me out to class. Which was a bit chaotic; us students couldn't
get much of what the teachers were trying to teach us. Afterward, I sat on La Rambla for
a while, then Metro, grocery shopping, home.
Put out laundry, then started cooking turkey-chicken-potato-onion-mushroom.
Dora home before 2, and she started cooking rice. Big dinner after 3.
Dora searching her whole filing system (mainly suitcases full of papers scattered
around the apartment and out on the balcony) for the title of the apartment.
Finally found it.
Out at 4:45 to go to the lawyer. I waited by the Metro. She said it might take about 20 minutes,
but it was 90 minutes. But she said everything is now in the hands of the lawyer, who
will go negotiate with the mortgage company to take the apartment back (without having to pay any
more on the mortgage, we hope). Dora limped home with a broken strap on her shoe.
I threw out a load of Dora's old medical papers and booklets, with her groaning every
time I put something in the bin.
Out for a late walk. Still quite warm out.
Dora out to work, me out to class. Which was up and down, I still can't understand most of
what the teachers say, but I can read reasonably well and write a bit. Then just before the end,
any confidence I've been building up was TOTALLY destroyed. They played a 2-minute audio of someone
interviewing three people, one at a time, and I got about 10 words out of 500. Just nothing. Crap.
Out of class, wandered down to cathedral, across to La Rambla, up there, sat for a while.
Into Metro, home, stopped to buy ribs. Dora home, ribs and rice and salad for dinner.
Got Dora to start throwing away lots of old papers. Went out for a couple of walks, to buy fruit, dump garbage.
Still feeling bummed about Spanish class.
Out at noon with Dora, after she dithered all morning.
What is supposed to be a trip to tax office and then a bank changes into
visits to four banks, with me waiting outside for 90 minutes or so.
By the time we get home, I'm tired and headachey from not eating lunch.
Leftover turkey and rice and then we crash for big naps.
Dora's still sick, and I'm slightly headachey.
Sorted out various old electronics to get rid of. About 6 old flip-phones,
and matched chargers to a couple of them. Three old cameras, mostly not working.
A videocamera, not working. When Dora got up, I persuaded her to let me get
rid of them. So I took them to a clothing-donation box and put them in,
then went for a walk, then bought a couple of groceries.
Headachey; took an ibuprofen.
Made eggs-onion-chorizo-cheese for breakfast. Dora out to work for several hours,
then home and dinner and crashed for a big nap. Later, tearing up papers and throwing
them out. Then Barca football on TV in the early evening. Out for a late walk; hot and humid.
Dora finally starting to feel a bit better. She's out to work several hours.
Later I went out for a walk. Dora home, and she's doing an autohemotherapy treatment
on herself, saying she wasn't getting well fast enough. So she's extracting some
of her blood and centrifuging it and injecting part of it back in.
I cook ribs and salad and pesto-spaghetti for dinner. Later, Dora sorts through
tons of clothes and I take a couple of big loads of them to the orange donation box.
More tearing up and throwing away papers. I went out for a late walk; warm and humid.
Out to Spanish class 9:30-11:30. Of course they didn't play the audio we ended with on Thursday, so
no chance to try that again. First teacher spoke very distinctly, and I was able to get
most of what she said. Second was terrible, no one understood her, and also she played
an audio that we mostly couldn't get at all. Still, not a bad class.
Wandered in the center afterward, and home before 1.
Dora out to work around 2:30. I took a big bag of shoes to the donation box.
Bought shipping boxes at El Corte Ingles. To other apartment to pick up mail, but no one home.
Out for a walk. Later got the mail (just one notice) from other apartment,
and took another walk.
Dora home around 8:30. Got her to sort through tons of medicines and medical
stuff, throwing away half of it. Several large loads of stuff out to the bin.
Out to Spanish class 930-1130. Home after noon, to find Dora hasn't sorted through any
of the piles of stuff I left for her. So I coaxed and nagged her into dealing with some jewelry, clothes, shoes, medicines.
But the pile of stuff that can't be thrown away is much too big for my liking.
I cooked ribs and rice for dinner. Dora off to work at 2:15.
I put out the laundry to dry, did the dishes, hauled a huge load of stuff
to the donation box. Long hot walk up to Correos to pick up mail for Dora's
sister, but they've changed to early-closing hours for August. Groceries
at Dia and fruit shop.
Dora home around 8. I convince her to let me throw away a bunch of stuff.
Then we take the big wood-and-glass cabinet down to the street, to be
picked up by the big-item garbage truck. Most of it fits in the elevator,
but we have to slid the biggest section down 4 floors of stairs.
Out to fruit shop. Out for a late walk. Then the guy who was supposed to come
earlier to pick up some stuff calls at 10:45, he's coming over.
So he arrived and we carried various stuff down to his car: examining table,
microwave, curtain rods and coathangers. Then I showered and went to bed,
and he came back and Dora did a medical treatment for him.
Out to Spanish class. Afterward, Metro to Llucmajor, and to Correos.
Waited 25 minutes, picked up letter for Dora's sister.
Home, and found Dora has packed only one box.
I cooked ribs and salad and leftover rice for dinner.
Then Dora packing another box, as I tore up papers going into the garbage.
Second box done, then Dora off to work before 3.
Carted first box to El Corte Ingles shipping counter. A shade less than 23 kilos,
a shade less than €30 to send. An hour later, sent second box, almost exactly same weight and cost.
Bought another box.
Dora home around 8. I got her to do more throwing away of papers and clothes.
Her son arrived from the north around 10. I saw the last 30 minutes of a Barca
game on TV; forgot it was on tonight. Took a load of garbage to the bins,
and a load of clothes to the donation box, which it stuffed full now.
I knew the south of Spain was hot, but hoped our target city, Jerez de la Frontera,
wasn't too bad, since it's only about 10 KM inland from the ocean. But the weather
sites show it's going to be 97F there for the next couple days, not cooling down to 92F
or so until next Thursday. So this is going to be a shock, especially for Dora.
We'll be staying in another town for the first week or so, until we find an apartment,
but she'll be working in Jerez each day.
To last Spanish class, 930-1130. Afterward, to the office and got my E20 refund.
Metro to home. Expected to find full boxes, but only one half-filled box and no one home.
Fifteen minutes later, Dora and son came home, with two more empty boxes.
Dora starts into a frenzy of paper-shuffling, some into a shipping box, some torn
up into garbage. Then clothing, some into the box, some to be donated.
One box is filled.
I cook ribs and leftover rice and lentils for dinner.
Dora manages to fill another box.
Dora out to work around 2:30. I taped and addressed the first box, hauled
it to El Corte Ingles, shipped it (25.3 kilos for €32.65), got facturas for all three boxes I've shipped.
Then did it all again for the 4th box (19.3 kilos for €26.62). I'm not sure I'm getting cheapest rate
of shipping for each box; it's confusing.
Took the garbage paper to the bin. Took a load of clothes to the donation box.
Loaded up a 5th box, mostly with my stuff, plus one of Dora's old laptops.
Hauled it off and shipped it (18.5 kilos for €24.89).
Dora home early, around 7, and soon was packing and throwing stuff away.
We hustled to El Corte Ingles before they closed at nine, and
shipped the 6th box (about 23 kilos, €30.62) and Dora sent a fax.
Back home, showered, and I cooked a pesto-spaghetti dinner.
Dora came back carrying two MORE empty boxes to use later.
I went to bed after midnight, Dora more like 2 AM.
Dora up at 5, I'm up at 5:30. Another full box (#7) to tape and address,
and another to start filling. I take out a big load of shredded-paper garbage.
Soon taping and addressing box #8. Out to an ATM.
Showers, and then it's 7 AM and Dora's friend Clexon is here with his car
to drive us to the airport.
We pile in and are at airport terminal 1 fairly quickly, 20-25 minutes or so.
Much nicer than Metro to train to shuttle bus.
Into a long line for Vueling, but this line is for those who already have boarding
passes, so it moves quickly. Little girl next to us manages to dump a whole package of
cookies on the floor right next to us. Both of our suitcases just a couple of kilos
under the 23 kilo limit.
Bathroom stop, through Security, and then a 10-minute halt as Dora searches for
a missing earring, eventually found in her purse. Longish walk to the gate,
we're there with half an hour to spare, to cafe for coffees.
Dora hustles into line to get on the plane; I dawdle and get on near the end.
Her usual griping about not being able to stow her extra carry-on right over
her seat; it's 3 rows forward from us, no problem. Uneventful takeoff, and
good-bye to Barcelona (for now).
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