Sunday marked the big day: the arrival of my family! After a
short night’s sleep, I woke up bright and early to meet my parents and sister
at Madrid’s international airport. The timing was great. I waited at the “lounge”
doorway they exited through. I snagged a spot front and center so they could
not miss me. In fact my friend Jaclyn from high school had her parents visiting
her too! Except she did not come to the airport. Her mom walked through the
door and says, “Julianne!” Not paying attention, I looked up in surprise to see
Mrs. Gerson. She told me Jaclyn wasn’t meeting up with them at the airport and
proceeded on to her limo driver. After seeing a few happy reunions (which made
me tear up), I finally was reunited with my own family. I made them a sign that
said “iMom, Dad, and Laura, bienvenido a Madrid! Which means welcome to Madrid
in Spanish. Instead of taking an expensive taxi ride to their hotel, I
introduced my family to the Metro System here in Madrid. They commented on how
clean it was especially compared to NYC subways. Once they were settled in the
hotel, we headed right to the market, “El Rastro”. This place was mobbed with
people, most likely because we did not go first thing in the morning when you
probably should go because there would have been less people.
El rastro |
I didn’t even get
close to any booths/tables to see merchandise nor did I feel comfortable going
into my purse for money. I’ll have to go another time first thing in the
morning to even see what’s really good and not good! After we had enough of the
markets, I escorted my family to Plaza Mayor to get a glimpse at a cool site
but a huge piece of history. The plaza was setting up the Christmas market
which looked awesome. I’ll have to go check it out now since it just opened a
few days ago! Nap time rolled around and my family was ready to crash after
being on the move for almost 24 straight hours. I went back to my senora’s house
to do homework. Eventually it was dinner time, so we went to this Italian chain
called Gino’s which was PHENOMENAL. I had never been there before and would
really like to go back! I had Rigatoni Alfredo. But the funniest part is that I
was the only one with the English menu and did not realize it until my mom and
Laura kept asking questions about certain plates. I finally said to them, “Why
are you asking so many questions? The menu is in English”. It’s pretty ironic
that I, the only Spanish speaker, was handed the English menu while the rest
got the Spanish menu. The food was great
and everyone was happy with their meals including the dessert. This was SUCH a
delicious way to end the first night spending time with my family in Spain.