Making Camp

After some time to settle in, I was able to get down to business.  What was unexpected, was how similar Spain is to the United States.  I had envisioned a new lifestyle bursting with a totally new culture, but the adjustments that I've made weren't very big.  There are still mega-marts, shopping malls, American music, and American movies.

The food here has been delicious, but almost overwhelming so.  Bars, cafes, bakeries, and restaurants are constantly surrounding you and amazing food is always on display.  The bars here are a lot more acceptable and pleasant than most in the states, more like a cafes than bars.  They display their pintxos along the bar on platters for customers to ogle while they enjoy their tasty Spanish wine, a brilliant way to entice customers to order more food.  I assume the Spaniards drinking beer aren't enjoying it, however, Spanish cerveza isn't as tasty as the brews we have at home. The Spanish pintxo bars make for a very social atmosphere and a great way to meet new people. 

I've been able to make some friends since I have arrived, but I have also realized how the language barrier makes it very difficult at times.  So, for now I'm looking for friends who speak some English.  Now, bumping into an English speaker is like finding money in an old jacket, and it is just about impossible to ignore.  "You speak English!" has become my favorite pick-up line.

While the food is delicious, it is only my number two, favorite thing about Spain so far.   The part that keeps my jaw hanging low is the architecture.  The history and the details in Spanish architecture keeps me in aw everywhere I go.  The old cathedrals, palaces, and museums are spectacular, and I wish their full beauty could have been captured in my pictures.