(la Mezquita)
(Arc de Triumf)
(Alcazár de los Reyes Crisitianos y jardines)
Sunday Jilli and I finally got to help Elba make paella... she makes it seem easy but I'll need a bit a practice! That afternoon I went to a Spanish friend's house to swim and have dinner, trying to fit in as much Spanish as I can before I'm out of here...
This was my last week of school, Monday I had to say bye to my friend Chelsea, who has been here the whole time I have. So we went out for some tapas, drinks, and Foosball. After she left there were only 3 students total in my class. Wednesday morning my teacher, Carmén, invited us to get a drink and study at the café by our school. She's probably one of my favorite teachers I have ever had. It was hard at first because I had to forget about how I had learned Spanish before, but once I was able to do that her way of teaching was one that makes complete sense. She's friendly, outspoken, and definitely a little kooky, but I always looked forward to going to her class and having her challenge us to participate and learn. That night we had our farewell event for my program... everything is starting to get wrapped up!
Today I had my final exams, and tomorrow is my last day of class. Tonight we're going out with our Spaniard friends for one last "intercambio" and to say our farewells.
When I first left at the end of June, I wasn't nervous at all. That was until I had to say bye to my mom and aunt at LAX, and knew there was no turning back. I was about to leave the country for my first time to live somewhere that they don't speak English, there is a 9 hours time difference, I'd have to make new friends, and adapt to a new way of life. And I didn't have my Mommy to help with any of this! ha sounds silly but I had a split second of panic waiting in line for security. I knew enough Spanish to get by, but whenever I needed to speak my mind was mush! Luckily flight attendants understand foreigners, and drink names are pretty simple (AGUA!). The first afternoon of being here was like day one on Spanish 1 (what's your name, where are you from, what do you study, etc) ...
... In these past 2 months I have learned so much. I knew this trip would be one to remember but I really had no clue how much I would love it here. I say that a lot, but Granada really does feel like home. Just now, I ran into my teacher Carmén in the Central part of Granada. I ran into her yesterday while out to tapas. I've ran into many familiar faces, whether it's in the Albaicín, on a run, out with friends, or walking through a random plaza. You're always greeted warmly and normally with a kiss on a each cheek (which at first, for me, led to some awkward encounters). Granada is full of life, whether people are out getting tapas with friends, taking advantage of the rebajas, walking slowly with their grandparents, running/ biking to work, or performing music or flamenco in the streets. The city is filled with people and I love it. There's always something to see and of course you have to watch out for the constant stopping of ALL Spaniards to talk to their friends in the middle of the streets. I've had great experiences with unfamiliar faces as well. Just earlier today, I was sitting in a plaza eating a pastry when this guy approached me asking advice of what to do in Granada, as he was from Salamanca. I gave him some advice and politely declined his invitation to join him. Looking back, this is something I could never have done when I first came here. The most exciting part was that he thought I was from Spain at first! (probably until our conversation went on for more than a minute). I love that I can blend in here now, and that's my favorite thing to be told, that I look like a Spaniard. I know I still mess up plenty, but I feel so much more comfortable having random conversations and interacting in Spanish now...
... I have found my family here in the house of Elba and Juan Mi. Elba is caring, warm, and a GREAT COOK. Juan Mi is opinionated, educated, and we always get into interesting conversations (whether it be about how to say things in English the "correct way", politics, weather, culture, the world, the list goes on). Both of them have a great family, and I've had the privilege of meeting their son, his girlfriend, their nephew, and nieces (whom were adorable, and made me feel more at home). I've learned some of Elba's recipes, and about how life in Spain has changed over the years. I'm so grateful to them for opening their house to me, having patience when I just can't seem to find my words (or understand theirs), and most importantly being my family here in Spain. I look back on my experience here and can't seem to figure out where my time has gone. I will never be ready to leave here, but I'm so glad for all that I have had these past 2 months. Spain has awoken my desire to see more of the world, learn more about others, their languages, customs, cultures, everything. I can't wait to travel more, for my next journey and to see where my life takes me...
You've been great Spain, see you soon Cali