Thursday, December 12, 2013

The Looby Family Takes on Oviedo

So as you may know, mi familia came to Spain to visit me! We started together in Barcelona and on Sunday November 24th, we came back to Oviedo! It was so awesome for my family to meet my host family. My host mom made tortilla and a plate of ham and cheese and we had wine and cider; it was really nice. We were so tired, so we went back to the hotel to go to bed.

We had a day off of school on Monday so I took my family to Ribadesella (which I told you about a couple posts ago. I went there for a long weekend trip with Alex). It rained, but it didn't matter. The paisaje (landscape) is so beautiful! Here's some pictures:
#selfiecity

Glamour shot



Presh


On Tuesday, Alberto and Olaya (my Spanish friends) didn't have class, so they served as voluntary tour guides for my family, pretty much all day. I had class and then I teach English on Tuesdays, so my family was given the authentic Spanish tour of Oviedo. We met up at the end of the day at a sidrería (cider bar) and had great conversations. Turns out, my mother had decided to tell all of my wonderfully embarrassing baby stories throughout the day, so when I showed up, I was greeted with all these inside family jokes. So, that happened. Mom and Marc don't like Spanish food, so for dinner we went to McDonald's. I'm 100% ashamed.

Wednesday was pretty uneventful until after my classes. Mom and Marc slept in and did laundry all day. When I got back to the hotel, I did my homework and relaxed until we went out to dinner. My mom treated Alberto and Olaya to a delicious pizza dinner as a thank-you for being awesome tour guides. It was really nice to sit and have a family dinner together in my temporary home city. 


Thursday was so fun. I had class all day and then I chilled out with my family. We relaxed in the hotel and I started crafting a thank-you gift for my host family. Over my stay here, I've been collecting wine corks from the bottles we drink and the bars we go to. Here's the final product for my family to hang on the wall:


At 6:30, I brought my mom to my house so that my host mom could teach her how to make Spanish tortilla. As I packed my bags for Paris (because we were leaving on Friday!!) I served as translator, shouting from my room to the kitchen the steps that my host mom was telling my mom. It was like one of those terrible dubbed-over kung-fu movies, except in real life. After my mom had made the tortilla and my bag was packed, we met Marc (who was napping) outside of my complex and headed over towards the university because my program was holding a Thanksgiving dinner for us! I ended up messing up the times; we were an hour early. My bad. So, in the traditional Looby style, decided to begin drinking. We had some wine and headed back over to the restaurant. The dinner was surprisingly delicious. It's a little nervewracking when someone tells you that a Spaniard is going to be making a traditional American meal. It turned out really great though; Mom and Marc gave it the "picky American" stamp of approval. 

After dinner, we went to a bar (of course) and had some beer before heading out for the night. Olaya and Alberto made my mom promise that she would come out drinking with us, so she did. We started off at the place where we play "quarters" with Calimocho. We were there for quite a while until we moved on to Funky, the bar where Nick tends bar. My mom obviously felt uncomfortable in a club/bar with a bunch of youngsters, but I loved having her there. She's so fun. My friends just started talking to her and it was so fun to see. She decided to leave after an hour (a whole hour! So proud of her!) and walk back to the hotel (of course she got lost along the way and took a cab back...). Marc and I were teamed up to play beer pong where we beat both of our opposing teams. No biggie. I broke up a fight and felt like a champion. And that, my friends, was Thursday night. Also, took a bath when I got back to the hotel at 5am. Best part.

All too soon, Friday rolled around and we bid adieu to Oviedo and hopped a plane to París, where my life almost ended. But that's a different blog post.  



Wednesday, December 11, 2013

Barça, Barça, Barcelona!

Guys, I'm a very lucky girl. My family came to visit me here in Spain! On Wednesday November 20th, I flew into Barcelona to meet my family! It was pretty late when I got in, so after all the hugging and waking Marc up from his nap, we walked around a little bit. I soon learned of Phil's first derp. Let me explain: 1. Phil - mom. Mom likes to give life advice to anyone that will listen, AKA Dr. Phil. Thus, Phil. 2. Mom also has the INCREDIBLE talent to say and do things that are, well, really dumb. So, after her long, long flight, Phil is a little confudida (confused). Our hotel is in the Baroque section of Barcelona and there is a cathedral in the square next to our hotel. Just a plain, old cathedral. The very first person Phil talks to in Spain is the hotel receptionist. Her very first sentence (she says as she points to the cathedral in the square): Is that Notre Dame?! Luckily, our receptionist was very nice and politely reminded (I hope) my mother that Notre Dame is in Paris. And that concludes the story of how Marc got super excited for the trip.

First stop in Barcelona: Starbucks. Now, don't judge me. Oviedo doesn't have Starbucks and I've been wanting a PSL (wow, that makes me sound so preppy. For those of you who don't know, PSL is a Pumpkin Spice Latte) for SO long. Of course, they don't have pumpkin flavors anymore, but the upside is that I got my Hazelnut Hot Chocolate in a red cup, which means it's almost CHRISTMAS!! Wow, I can't believe that. But, it's true. Barcelona was decked out in christmas lights and big christmas trees and all that. There's a huge street in Barcelona with a bunch of bars and restaurants on it called Las Ramblas. We wandered around there, got some food, and then returned to our hotel because we were all very tired.

The next morning, we woke up early because we were going to Monserrat. Monserrat is a small town in the high mountains outside Barcelona. You need to take the metro to the train station that brings you to mountain rail that finally brings you to the top of the mountain. It was stunningly gorgeous. We walked around the monastery and went down to visit the Santa Cueva (Holy Cave). As we got off the tram that brought us down to the cave, we noticed that it said the last tram leaves at 6pm (it was 5:50pm). No one had said anything on the tram, so we decided to walk down to the cave anyways. There were other travelers that were down there as well, so we figured we'd be alright. Wrong decision. By the time we walked to the Santa Cueva, it was closed. Go figure. So we walked ALL THE WAY BACK to find out that yes, in fact, the trams weren't returning for the night. So here we are: me, my brother, and my mom, all out of breath from the walk back to the tram facing two decisions: walk up half a mountain back to Monserrat or die alone and cold on the side of this mountain, repenting our complete failure (alright, maybe not die...). We chose to walk back up. Which totally and utterly sucked. By the time we got back up, it was freezing and I had to pee (como siempre [per usual]). So I went to the bathroom while mom and Marc went to check out the rest of the mountain. I was waiting outside for a half hour, thinking they got lost or something, seeing how the rest of our day was super successful...when finally, they showed up. We got on the train to go back to Barcelona. One thing I forgot to mention: Mom and Marc don't like the Spanish food thus far. SPOILER ALERT: They never actually grow to like it. Ever. Like, we ate McDonald's for dinner one night. I tried. They're picky. End of story. So we went to a bar on Las Ramblas to start drinking. This bar was so fun! There were people from all over the world and the bartender would introduce us. We all ended up talking to each other. Mom made a ton of foreign friends. Also Mom ordered nachos, because that's literally the only Spanish word she can say. Actually, she meant to say good night (buenas noches) and ended up saying (buenos nachos) Good Nachos. And that, my friends, concludes Day One of Loobys en el Mundo.







Edge of a mountain. No biggie.


Santa Cueva

Because it wouldn't be the Looby family if there wasn't drinking involved...


DAY TWO: Guadi for everyone! So, the second day, we devoted to seeing all things Gaudi. Gaudi is an architect that dominates Barcelona. He is known for his incredible Modernistic designs in a time when no one would ever think to build like that. We first went to the Sagrada Familia, which is a church that is still being constructed. There are no words to describe it, so pictures will have to do. After the Sagrada Familia, we went to Park Güell, which is a park designed by Gaudi. After this, we returned to the same bar from yesterday and got Phil a little chispa. 



The Fam

Playing around in the towers

Pretty much a GQ model


Spiral staircase of my dreams (and Marc's nightmares...)

La Sagrada Familia



Turns out my dad was there when they were building it...

The outside


Park Güell

Mom and Marc








Actually smiling. It's a miracle.

Sorry, I realize this is SO incredibly long! So, on Saturday, we went to a fútbol (soccer) game. It was so awesome! Barcelona vs. Granada. Barcelona is in first place right now, so it was so cool to see their game. We had amazing seats. The only thing to complain about is the fact that they don't sell beer there. I mean, WHAT? How is that possible? Despite the lack of beer, we had an incredible time. We returned to Las Ramblas for one last walk around and then retired ourselves to bed. 





Next day: Oviedo.

Tuesday, December 10, 2013

To Begin: Thirty (Plus) Days of Grateful

Wow, it's been a LONG time!

Sorry I've been MIA: I've been traveling and enjoying all that this wonderful continent has to offer. In my last blog post, I challenged my readers to join me as I make a daily list of the things I'm grateful for. In this past month, I have been grateful for SO many things. Many of the things I've written down are repeated almost every day. I have absolutely loved spending the last couple minutes of my day (or let's be real, maybe it was the next afternoon...) reflecting on the things that I was grateful for throughout the day. I am going to share my list with you and, if you care to, I'd love to hear what you all were grateful for this month as well!

Thirty Days of Grateful


  • Nov. 1 - Today I'm grateful for motivation, productivity, and coffee.
  • Nov. 2 - Today I'm grateful for productivity, friendship, the ability to laugh at myself, and forgiveness.
  • Nov. 3 - Today I'm grateful for warm beds and my family.
  • Nov. 4 - Today I'm grateful for good workouts, the ability to focus, coffee dates, and God's calming effect.
  • Nov. 5 - Today I'm grateful for the ability to practice a language and the opportunity to travel to Ireland.
  • Nov. 8 - Today I'm grateful for good company, easy conversation, and "the butterflies".
  • Nov. 9 - Today I'm grateful for confidence, patience, contentment, the light at dusk, fall colors, and the beautiful cathedral in León.
  • Nov. 10 - Today I'm grateful for relaxation, the ability to understand and laugh at Spanish jokes, feeling part of a family, and my family.
  • Nov. 11 - Today I'm grateful for friends, last-minute plans, unexpected run-ins, and "the butterflies".
  • Nov. 12 - Today I'm grateful for taking a risk, good friends, kiwis, and my English students.
  • Nov. 14 - Today I'm grateful for another day of life, friendly conversations, God's ultimate plan, a sound mind, Robert's job offer, and happiness.
  • Nov. 15 - Today I'm grateful for naps, the opportunity to travel to Ireland, friends, and spontaneous plans.
  • Nov. 16 - Today I'm grateful for beautiful landscape and great friends.
  • Nov. 17 - Today I'm grateful for motivation, productivity, laughter and friends.
  • Nov. 18 - Today I'm grateful for productivity and relaxation.
  • Nov. 19 - Today I'm grateful for productivity, motivation, and the fact that I'm seeing my family tomorrow.
  • Nov. 20 - Today I'm grateful for thoughtfulness and my family.
  • Nov. 21 - Today I'm grateful for the beauty God created in the mountains.
  • Nov. 22 - Today I'm grateful for the beauty of light, God's forgiveness and beauty, and my family.
  • Nov. 23 - Today I'm grateful for the opportunity to see a fútbol game, my family, and Oviedo.
  • Nov. 24 - Today I'm grateful for my family.
  • Nov. 25 - Today I'm grateful for my family, not being bothered by the rain, the beautiful landscape, the opportunity to lead an Alternative Spring Break, and sleeping in this hotel bed.
  • Nov. 26 - Today I'm grateful for friends, my family, conversation, and laughter.
  • Nov. 27 - Today I'm grateful for my family, my friends, thoughtfulness, warm baths, relaxation and laughter.
  • Nov. 28 - Today I'm grateful for my family, the thanksgiving dinner we ate, good friends, and the Gill family.
  • Nov. 29 - Today I'm grateful for patience, warm beds, the ability to think in two languages, the Christmas spirit, friends, and family.
  • Nov. 30 - Today I'm grateful for being able to reconnect with a friend, my family, the beauty of architecture, beautiful music, good food, and my warm bed.
  • Dec. 1 - Today I'm grateful for my family, meeting with my friend, living after the subway attacked me, surprise paper extensions, and messengers of good news.
  • Dec. 2 - Today I'm grateful for optimism, the opportunity to travel to Ireland, the opportunity to lead an Alternative Spring Break, my wonderful co-facilitators, understanding, empathy, and the Christmas spirit.
  • Dec. 3 - Today I'm grateful for Miguel and how smart and adorable he is, the opportunity to go to Ireland, my host mom's kindness and thoughtfulness and humorous conversations in Spanish.
  • Dec. 4 - Today I'm grateful for the opportunity to travel to Ireland, making quick friends, and the kindness and openness of the Irish people.
  • Dec. 5 - Today I'm grateful for the people of Dublin and their passion and genuine sincerity and kindness, the friends I made at the hostel and that kiss.
  • Dec. 6 - Today I'm grateful for that kiss, the landscape, the genuine kindness of the people of Ireland, and the hot water bottle in my bed.
  • Dec. 7 - Today I'm grateful for the hot water bottle, going on the tour with my friends from Dublin, meeting new people, bagels, taking risks, God's ultimate plan, YouthWorks and my summer job, Ireland's beautiful landscape, confidence, and self respect.
  • Dec. 8 - Today I'm grateful for the people I've met traveling, the Christmas spirit, going to see my family soon, good company, and the amazing time I had in Dublin.
  • Dec. 9 - Today I'm grateful for the way Irish people chat with strangers, God-given confidence in being independent, and God's overwhelming presence in nature.

Saturday, November 2, 2013

30 Days of Grateful

Happy November y'all and hello Mrs. Montgomery! Chloe told me you're keeping up with my blog. Thank you! I really appreciate it!

Boy, has time flown by since I've been in Oviedo. I can't believe it's already November 2nd! To conclude from my previous blog post, my most wonderful and loving mother sent me a care package with all sorts of pumpkin things. I've been baking about once a week and my host family absolutely loves it! If you couldn't tell, pumpkin isn't too popular around here, so when my host family tasted pumpkin bread and pumpkin bars (with a gingerbread crust) they loved it. In fact, not two hours after I had made the pumpkin bars, half of them were gone. Chielo (my host mom) asked if I ate them! When I told her "no", we deduced that the son had devoured them - the quiet, stealthy son. It's always the quiet ones...

Things here in Oviedo are fantastic! It's beginning to rain a lot here now. My paragüas (umbrella) is not strong enough and has turned inside out a couple times now. Classes are going well. We're in the "mid-term" part of classes so many professors are giving us midterms or papers that we need to turn in. I have a Vocabulary exam on the 7th (which I still need to make flashcards for...), an art history paper that's due on Nov. 22nd, a Hispanoamerica essay (which, I actually don't know when that's due...), and a poem that's due on Monday. I sat in a café all day yesterday (well, all day meaning when I actually woke up at 2pm until 8pm) to work on my art history essay. I'm hoping to finish it today. Other than those obligations, classes are easy and nothing really new to report on the school front.

Last Saturday, our group went to Covadonga. I absolutely love it here. This town is in the mountains and the big things to see are the mountain lakes and the chapel that's built into the side of the mountain. I love it here. As you walk up the mountain, you are literally surrounded by goats and horses and cows with their bells and their sounds. It's straight out of The Sound of Music. It was pretty cold and windy up there, but it was so absolutely worth it. This is the perfect place to take a picnic and just sit there for a while. Absolutely stunning.

Alex, Nick, Elise, and I - we decided this would be 
our Christmas card this year. 

After we were enamored here for awhile, we travelled to the chapel. This is the spot where, supposedly, the Virgin Mary appeared to the King of Spain and, from there, he won the Battle of Covadonga. Outside the chapel, there is a fountain with seven spouts. It is urban legend that, if one drinks out of every spout in one breath, they will be married in a year. So you better believe that I was up there drinking from those spouts! Just another thing keeping me single: my torso was too short to adequately reach the spouts - so I used my hands to cup the water and drink it from there. Hopefully that works too...
La Santa Cueva - The Sacred Cave


I'm laughing because I can't reach the spouts. My life.

The Basilica can be seen behind the statue. I love this picture.

Oh! So things are going very well with teaching Miguel! Last week, we were playing with magnetic words and putting them into sentences. I would make one and he would make one and then we would share them with each other. I was peering through his English workbook to see what topics would be coming up in the next coming weeks when he tapped me on the shoulder and said (in broken English), "Melissa, I wrote a sentence about you". I looked down at the table and this is what I saw: 
"I love this girl" - tell me he isn't the cutest nug you've ever seen. Love you too Miguel!

I also have just started working with a woman who lives in the house right below mine. Her name is María and she wants to practice speaking in English. She's taking classes at the Escuela Oficial de Los Lenguas (Official School of Language - owned and operated by the Spanish government). We had our first hour-long session today and it went really well! I look at the topics that she is studying this year in the class and ask her questions. For example, today we talked about learning languages, family, and hobbies. She is can get the point across, but needs help with fluidity. Also, she told me that she needs a lot of help with the writing part of the language, so I told her to keep a small diary in English and I can correct it every week. I really enjoy talking to her (well, talking in general - getting to know people, etc.) so I really, really like doing it. She pays me €13 an hour and we are going to meet twice a week. I really hope to help her improve her language. 

Speaking of improving language, I now have a conversation partner from the university! Her name is Olaya and she's awesome. Alex's conversation partner, Alberto, is really good friends with Olaya, so we often hang out together. It's really great to have Spanish friends. We went out last weekend to play a game (pretty much the equivalent to America's Quarters). You have four short glasses (not shot glasses, but not big enough to be normal glasses) and you use the 5 centivos coin to bounce it off the table and into the glasses. Each glass is one point and, if you get it in the center of the four glasses, you get four points. Each point equates to half a glass. When you miss, you count up all the points you've made so far and equate that to glasses (i.e. If I make three coins into the cups and one in the middle, that equates to 7-half glasses (4 for the center and 3 for each of the coins in the cups). I can either choose to drink it all myself or distribute the drinks to the other players. The game is traditionally played with a drink called calimocho - it is a mixture of red wine and Coca-Cola. It sounds gross, but trust me, it's not. The bar mixes it in a watering can and then you pour it into paper cups. This makes it easier to pour into the small glasses. It's hysterical and I was surprisingly good and it! We went out on Thursday because it was Halloween! I didn't really have a costume, so I wore my black flats, lace tights, a leather skirt, a grey shirt with a white lace collar, a grey cardigan, and a grey woolen headband. It was very subtle (mainly because I didn't have anything else to do...), but I was 50 shades of Grey. Yeah, no one got it. But, pasélo bien (I had a good time), and that's really all that matters.  
Yep, there ya go. That happened.

Olaya and I on a night out

Olaya, myself, Alberto, y Alex

That's pretty much it for Spanish news! I do want to leave you with something though: I've recently seen research on what makes people happy. I know, it's a strange topic to research, but I found it interesting. Research shows that, people who recognize the little things, the everyday blessings, and the people who feel grateful, tend to be the happiest. Since Thanksgiving is this month, I decided to start a list called 30 Days of Grateful. At the end of the day (or the next morning) I think about the day and write down a couple of things I'm grateful for. At the end of the month, think about how many wonderful things you'll have written down! It's a great way to visually recognize the little gifts God has given you. For example, yesterday's list reads, "Nov. 1st - Today I'm grateful for motivation, productivity, and coffee". I challenge you (if anyone's actually still reading my blog...I wouldn't blame you if you weren't!) to start your own list. I'm going to post mine at the end of November and I would LOVE to see what you're all thankful for as well! 

Until next time!

Melissa

xxx