So I have some time to give what will probably be my last update of 2013. Today is also my last full day in Spain until 2014! That's right, tomorrow I'll be going to Morocco with my host family for about 9 days. From the 27th of December til the 5th of January. Morocco will become the fourth (well does Switzerland really count?) country that I've been to, and Africa will become the third continent I've been to as this is still my first time out of the USA (crazy right?). So on the 27th we are all waking up at like 5 in the morning and piling 7 people into my host mom's car and driving to Almeria, where we will catch the 5 hour ferry to Nador where we will stay the night, the next day we will go to a city in between the Sahara and Nador for one night and later arrive in the Sahara where we will essentially camp with a group of more than 20 friends and family of my host family, on the 2nd of January we'll begin to make our way back to Elche through the same path that we went there. Anyways when I get back I'll write a nice long post with everything when I get back that'll also include Christmas here in Spain, until then, Merry Christmas & Happy New Year!
Thursday, December 26, 2013
Saturday, December 21, 2013
December 1st Half & Photos
Well. Long time no write. Sorry. I've been way too busy. I'll go right into it.
I turned 16! So on my 16th birthday I woke up early and gathered all the papers I thought I would need to collect my visa in Pamplona and headed to the Cercanias station by my house went to Atocha and caught the morning train up to the north of Spain back to where my journey started.
I turned 16! So on my 16th birthday I woke up early and gathered all the papers I thought I would need to collect my visa in Pamplona and headed to the Cercanias station by my house went to Atocha and caught the morning train up to the north of Spain back to where my journey started.
Picture 1: Atocha
Picture 2: Pamplona random pic
Picture 3: News on my birthday
Picture 4: Train station in Pamplona. Funny story about this one. So my train home the day after my birthday was Pamplona to Zaragoza, and then about 30 minutes later Zaragoza to Madrid on the AVE (which is Spain's super fast train system that went well over 300 km/h... for the Americas about 190 m/h.) Well my train from Pamplona was supposed to leave at 9:13 a.m. but it didn't get there til about 9:30 and left around 9:35. I had no idea what to do once I got to Zaragoza so I was kinda worried I'd totally miss my train or get on the one I was told that will be right next to it that would take me to Barcelona. Thankfully I arrived with a good amount of time to transfer (actually the train from Zaragoza to Madrid was delayed like 15 minutes too so there was no rush at all)
Zaragoza train station pictures.
To avoid having to dwell on things I'd prefer not to, I'll just cut to the chase and move on. I had to switch families and now I live in Elche, a city in the Valencian Community really close to both the beach and the city of Alicante. Valencian is an official language but Spanish is still used a lot here. My family speaks both in home and my school is all in Spanish (except for the one hour a week of class I take that's in Valencian.) Valencian is from what I've been told the exact same as Catalan (what's spoken in Catalonia, another region in Spain, where Barcelona is) but just has a few different words. My new school has a program for Spanish for foreigners so I get 15 hours of this class a week at school. There's another girl from AFS in it as well as kids from Sweden, Belgium, and China.
Random pictures from Alicante and Elche which are super cool.
Well I know this was pretty short, but I'll try and update it more soon. Happy holidays to everyone if I don't get around it to it until after it!
Monday, December 2, 2013
5 Cool Things I've Done & Life Update
Today I'll write about five things I've had the chance to do that I probably would never have been able to do if I didn't come to Spain:
1. Saw an actual bull fight in Spain's most famous bull fighting region. Disclaimer: they didn't kill the bulls after.
1. Saw an actual bull fight in Spain's most famous bull fighting region. Disclaimer: they didn't kill the bulls after.
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