I ran into Carolyn, Mary, and Karen this morning as I was leaving the Eurobuilding. We chatted for a few minutes with an Irish guy who asked if we were with Vaughantown, then I grabbed a cab to Atocha Station. In the light of day, arriving to where the bus dropped me off last week, it all makes perfect sense. I had about an hour to wait before my train, so I sat by the rainforest to watch the board where they post the track numbers for each train. When my track came up, I went through security (along with a bride and a couple of bridesmaids in pink top hats with veils) and boarded the train. It was a very fast, smooth ride. The movie was a Spanish one, so I wasn't tempted to watch is, and I kind of dozed a little along the way.
Carlos met me and we dropped off my bags, then drove to a little village called El Palmar, on Albufera Lake, to have lunch. Well, I guess you still call it lunch even if it takes the whole afternoon. It actually took about, oh, three hours. We had a drink, then two starters, then a salad, then a rice dish (but not paella, since real paella has chicken and rabbit), then coffee. It was an interesting experience. He wanted to show me the specialties of the area, and this just so happens to be the peak season for the small mussels that live in Albufera Lake. Oh boy.
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Mussels |
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Albufera Lake |
Then we went into the city to pick up Carlos' wife to - eventually - go have dinner. First, we drove through the old city center, then we stopped at the Colon (Columbus) Market for a drink (Coke Light for me). The market is an actual old market which has been turned into a kind of gathering place, with a number of small restaurants and bars, a flower shop, and other things. On Saturday night, it was full of people sitting out at tables. Our reservation for the restaurant was at 10:00, several blocks away, but parking is a nightmare here, so we left the car and walked. Dinner was basically tapas food. We shared a plate of different varieties of manchego cheese (I skipped the one with truffles), then a plate of iberrico ham (not my favorite), and a tomato salad with big slices of tomato, chunks of tuna, and a couple of slimy slices of anchovy. Finally, finally, at midnight, we headed back.
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Colon Market, an open air spot full of bars and restaurants. |
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