So the last couple days have been eventful. Friday, I got to ride home on the vespa(always fun). Then, later, I got introduced to some of my host sister's friends (the sister thats in Florida and is my age, not the younger one). They were really nice, we just wondered around the city for a couple hours...that seems to be all I've done since in Spain. But it's enjoyable to just walk and talk and go to the candy shop, because we are always doing that here. It was once I got home that my family pulled
out their favorite saying..."Ella es muy maja!" or "Ellas son muy maja!" Which mean She, or they are really nice and friendly. These people where very nice but the funny thing is they seem to tell me this about everyone.
Saturday we went to a reunion of some sort. It was Fernando's friends from childhood. It was in Vitoria, which is beautiful city. The food at the resturant was horrible though, Concha is a much better cook!. After we ate I went with Patricia and some of the other girls who were around 15 into the city. We walked around the city for a couple hours (refer to above comment about that being all I've done in Spain).It was freezing but the city was great. Vitoria has a lot nicer stores than Miranda de Ebro. It is also a lot bigger, maybe 4 times the size of Miranda. We went into the candy store, everyone go sunflower seedss( they are very popular here) You buy them at the candy store and eat them while you walk around, spitting the shells onto the ground. After about 3 hours outisde we began to freeze. And it started raining. Fernando and Concha came to get us. Now it's around 9 pm, I am under the impression were going home and I can take a warm shower and hope I don't catch a cold after standing in the 40 degree weather while it rained. But no, then we went bar hopping. Well the adults did(Fernando, Concha, and Mancho, cause everyone else had left at this point). Patricia, one of Macho's daughters(also named Cristina) and his son(don't remember his name), Rodrigo, and I just hung out in the back by the mens room and told guys "No that's for women" so they would go into the wrong bathroom. It was immensely amussing Finally after going to three bars we went home. On the way home of course I was asked "Ellas son muy maja, no?"
Sunday. Oh Sunday! Finally, finally, finally I felt like I was with family! We went to Fernando's father's town, Villarcayo, which is a little over an hour away. I was introduced to my host aunts and cousins. I then met Ana, my host cousin who did the short term rotary exchange this summer...now here a story...........
>>Ana went to East Orange this summer, which is ten minutes away from where I live in New Jersey. She stayed with Zahra, who I met at the orientation for out bound students in April. When Zahra went to Spain with Ana for a month they even spent time at my host family's house. No one even thought to connect the dots that this six degrees of seperation thing was going on, but oh well!
Well, small world. So the family was very nice!! Majisimo (very maja). Before the meal, instead of praying grace, we sang it. My host grandpa LOVES TO SING in a loud opera voice...hmm sounds like someone....oh wait, i know, Grandpa Roy, oh how I missed my grampa's singing. Well then we had a delicous meal of peppers stuffed with shredded chicken and cheese, then octupus in this black sauce with rice. Plain white rice, Filipino style (oh how Ive missed my Filipino neighbors>
Today I went shopping, bought some great stuff for really cheap...got a little lost on the walk home though cause I wanted to take the scenic way =) Tommorow I think I'll go to church(nona you'd be proud). And wednesday I am tutoring Alba(a ten year old girl down the street) in English...she speaks English better than I speak Spanish. Just trying to keep myself occupied!
xoxo Ciao.