Joyful Strength

We had a three day weekend, and we had just studied the Alhambra in art history class, so we took off to Granada. Granada was the last stronghold of the Muslim presence in Spain and the place where Ferdinand and … Continued

Rachel and I rode the bus (we are getting really good at riding busses) to Arcos, a cute little white pueblo with some history and some artisans. We sat in the plaza on top of the hill, next to the … Continued

We went to Gibraltar, which is British. Gibraltar is a rock, a town, a trophy. We went throught the town, following the bra trail. We went to the end of the rock and flew (on our feet) through the wind. … Continued

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This is not a summary of that day. That would be impossible. This is just an abridged version of an excerpt from my journal: Next we went to the restaurant, another whitewashed building tucked back into the alley, that once … Continued

Here’s some pictures that I put on Flickr earlier, now organized in a Tabblo. I went with the other students in my Spanish Art History class to Córdoba on Friday, 1 Feb 2008. … See my Tabblo>

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If you were to pass tea vents, it would smell good, I think. If you would like to see more pictures of passed events, take a look at this Tabblo about my day trip into Madrid with Becky and Avery … Continued

At first, the Spanish custom of giving a kiss on each cheek as a greeting made me a little nervous. Not actually doing it (that’s easy and not awkward at all) but the thought of it. I thought it would … Continued