In other news, here are some Spain pictures!

First picture (of many) of the trip! This is Gran Via in Madrid. Apparently is a big and very bustling street. This was the only time I was there (until my last night, which was when I figured out what it was!)... I kept getting lost in Madrid, but not here apparently.

This was one thing I stumbled upon in my (lost) ramblings. I actually knew where I was at this point - Plaza Mayor. It is a big plaza (duh). They used to have bog city-wide things here like bullfights and public court hearings (like during the Spanish Inquisition. For real! No one expects it...) This was some street mime/opera production going on. It was really neat! They kept pulling people from the audience to do things - thank GOD they didn't pick me!

These are the crazy purple people that I stood for hours and hours waiting to see. Aren't they crazy?!?

And the culmination of the hours-long procession (note that it is dark now) was the for-lack-of-a-better-term Jesus Float. I think I heard someone call it a 'chandelier.' Tons of real candles, and real gold, surrounding the lifesize Jesus with real human hair blowing in the breeze. It weighed over half a ton, and took about 72 men to carry it.

My second day in Madrid was less sunny. In fact, it was incredibly rainy. I toured the Royal Palace (I have pictures, but they're mostly of chandeliers. I was chandelier-obsessed that morning), and then wandered around (mostly lost) some more. Then, it started raining. Shortly after I took this picture (a bear pawing at a madreno berry tree - a symbol of Madrid), I bought an ice cream cone - a madreno berry flavored ice cream cone in fact (I think), and stood under a small awning to survery the passers-by. Then it started raining harder. And harder. Then it was pouring. Then, it started hailing. My awning was... less than adequate, so I ran through the hail to the Metro station to go to...

The train station! Isn't it beautiful? There was actually a wedding party there, taking photos with this as the background.

This is the memorial built after the bombing at this train station on March 11, 2004.
I took the train Friday to Sevilla where I met my lovely sister, Lindsay. I'm tired of posting pictures now (and aren't you tired of looking at them? Really?), so I'll do more later!
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