Sunday, September 28, 2008

Barcelona, Spain - A Lengthy Recap

As of late Friday night, after a super shitty travel experience (consisting of so many delays, over 24hs of no sleep and lost lugggage), I am back home in Toronto, relaxing and trying to re-adjust myself to this time zone. Now that it's Sunday and I'm rested I thought I would take some time to share some of my many amazing experiences in an awesome city that I cannot wait to go back to. Barcelona Spain turned out to surprise me in so many ways. Although I had never been to Europe before this, I had some pre-conceived notions about the area based on tales from many friends who travel just as much as I do. In the end, all of them went down the shitter. Barcelona is an EXCELLENT city which I recommend to anyone who is looking for a nice place to travel to.

To start, let me describe to you a bit about my itinerary and then I will get into the details of interesting findings while I was there:

I landed early on a Sunday morning (their time) and spent all day Sunday roaming around, doing the touristy thing and a whole lot of walking. The plan was to stay up the entire day as late as possible so that I could adjust to their time difference and not spend a week with jet-lag. Amazingly, the plan actually worked. That first day was a beautiful one weather-wise and I walked so much that my legs actually ached when I returned to the hotel that evening. The hotel was really nice with the exception of missing doors on the showers....which I thought was weird because I just couldn't figure out how to shower without making a huge mess with water everywhere. LOL Monday was much the same however we had more specific plans which included a visit to the Temple de la Segrada Familia as well as a bus tour of the city. The difference is that as we began the bus tour and were taken to our first stop, the rain began to fall...and I mean POUR. It actually got to the point where I was so wet that I just started laughing. My tiny one-person umbrella amounted to a big fat nada. So we spent a WHOLE lot more time at the Temple de la Segrada Familia than we had planned (where I walked down the highest flight of tiny spiral stairs that I have ever seen in my life and quite literally almost shit my pants), threw away the rest of the bus tour (since it was an open top bus and it was just raining too damn hard LOL) and then took off in search of a restaurant to call it an early night so we could prepare for the start of work the next day. Yes, Tuesday - Thursday consisted of all day conferences (work-related) at the Convention center. Of course those days turned out to be the most beautiful of all when it came to weather and we were stuck indoors haha but so be it. The conference was a big hit in terms of meeting people and learning what all the current buzzwords in my industry are about these days. In the evenings, we explored a lot of the city via the subway and transit system to find some really cool restaurants, malls, beaches and cool buildings. Somewhere in the mix of all that we also managed to fit in an evening at the Circus which was in town as well as a Football (Soccer) game - both amazing experiences for me. If any of you know anything about soccer, you know how big of a deal the Barcelona team is...and how fanatical the fans are.. hahaha

So as I mentioned in my last post, there were a few things that startled me upon my arrival, including the need for plug adapters, 4-digit pins for debit cards and that Sundays are pretty dead days overall. Here are a few more "observations" that I made throughout my week there (and please, if I am presumptuous or incorrect about anything, feel fee to chime in and correct me if you are more experienced than I - these are based on my personal experience over the course of a week only):
  • Such Friendly people - As far as the locals were concerned, anyone I talked to or purchased from wanted to talk and talk and talk.... I felt like I was back on the east coast in Canada in terms of friendliness.
  • Super Clean City - No litter, no bums, nothing indicating poverty or dirt anywhere in fact. I heard that this was an effort made by the government to move the poverty outside of the main city and do a huge cleanup for the Olympic games which were there a few years back. Whatever they did, it worked. In fact, I saw signs in English on the beach like this one, about trash, indicating that it was the English speaking tourist who are the dirty ones. LOL On a side note, I got to see the Olympic stadium which was quite impressive.
  • Super Early and Strong Drinkers - We were out and about at 9:30AM their time, on Sunday when we arrived, looking for a cafe to sit and have a coffee and kill some time before we could check into the hotel. As I ordered and chatted with the waiter, I looked over and saw the table next to us with an open bottle of red wine, drinking and chatting with their morning papers. I looked to other tables, and if there wasn't wine or beer out on their tables, there was brandy that they were pouring into their coffees! The coffee consumption and times of consumption that I observed was also interesting. They drink small tiny cups of super strong coffee and set times throughout the day (I'm guessing as a snack to hold them over till their late meals). Then later that evening, we decided to order a drink with our dinner...Margarita... straight up Tequila on the rocks! When I made a joke with the waitress about how strong it was, she didn't even blink.... which lead me to believe that to her, that was nothing. LOL
  • Super Late Suppers - As we were looking to eat around 7 or 8pm, I was quite shocked to find that places were empty. When I inquired about it, the response was that it was too early. In fact, most families eat their supper meals around 10-midnight! Yikes!
  • Everyone Smokes - This was the only downfall for me cause anyone who knows me knows just how much I dislike cigarette smoke. Well in Barcelona, everyone smokes and they smoke EVERYWHERE. Inside restaurants, bars, malls, soccer stadiums, you name it...hell, I saw a big greyhound type bus pulled over with the driver sitting in the driver seat, reading a paper and smoking a cigarette right there. Amazing.
  • AWESOME BATHROOMS! - Yes, it has to be said. The designs of bathroom toilets, sinks and just overall decor that I saw while I was in Barcelona in the most random places just shocked me over and over... I'd never seen anything so cool! hahaha
  • Public Transit and Infrastructure - This deserves a HUGE pat on the back to the Spanish government because until this trip, I thought Toronto had their stuff figured out. Wow was I wrong. Where to start, ok well the first thing I noticed while walking around that first day is The Power of the Pedestrians. For example, the main street that my hotel was on (as well as many other streets I later observed) had two tiny lanes for cars and motorcycles to drive on, separated by a HUGE lane in the center (at least twice the size of the streets) for pedestrians and bicycles only, and of course the street car trails. As far as infrastructure was concerned, I thought that was GENIUS. In fact, what this did was promote people to use alternate methods of travel besides cars (since the streets for cars were so wimpy) and from what I could see it worked! The number of cars on the road there compared to bicycles, scooters, motorcycles and pedestrians was incredible. There was never a time where I could recall seeing heavy traffic. Sticking to the theme of bicycles for a moment, Barcelona managed to find a way to incorporate them with the transit system. Every few blocks you could find giant racks of similar looking bicycles, locked securely, releasable only by the swipe of a transit card. That's right folks, you could purchase a pass to swipe and release one of these bicycles for you to ride all over town and drop off wherever you need to as long as there was room at one of these racks. Theft and damage to the bicycles was minimal simply because these passes that are swiped have some way to identify who you are and what bike you get. :) Are you impressed yet? Lastly, I wanted to make a note of the streetcars and subways. Not only were these the cleanest, newest and most high-tech forms of public transit that I had ever experienced, but they were also the most trusting. In Toronto, to get on a streetcar, you have to get on in the front doors and off using the back doors. The purpose of this is to ensure that nobody gets past the driver without paying to get on. In Barcelona, you can get on or off using any door you want and only have to swipe your transit card though a machine that will punch in the back how many rides you have left on it and what time you swiped. Machines are used to trust that everyone will swipe their cards! Only once did I see a police officer at a stop doing a spot check. Otherwise, its all the trust factor.
  • Cell Phones - I just wanted to point out that I still don't know how this is possible, but in Barcelona, no matter how underground you were (i.e. in the subway!) you got cellphone reception...crystal clear cellphone reception. I'm still scratching my head at that one. Everyone was on their phones chatting away while in the deep tunnels of the subways. Weird.
  • Ambulances and Emergency Vehicles - The noise was quite different from most ambulances I've heard in most countries in the western hemisphere. I'm not sure if this was a good thing though as I found that the nose emitted from these was anything but urgent sounding... I thought that was interesting.
  • Bull Fights - No, I did not go and attend a bullfight in person while I was there (although I believe I could have easily done so if I really wanted to). I did however spend a few minutes watching a recap of one on the news in my hotel room one evening. I have to say, it was really interesting to see what all the hype was about. Will I try to attend one in my future? Probably not... but none the less, my interested was peaked.
Overall, I can say that Spain, well Barcelona at least, has money. Everything was so high-tech and well kept and as I mentioned before, I saw hardly no poverty. Order and tidyness are two words that I think best describe the scene of Barcelona. Even the streets were built as a perfect grid, making it almost impossible to get lost roaming around. The architecture there is probably what fascinated me the most - such a unique and effective blend of REALLY old and REALLY new. Modernization was everywhere, but with care not to disturb the history of their culture.

So in conclusion, did I have a blast? YES. Did I take advantage of all that I could in the short period of time I had to do so? YES. Would I go back? ALREADY PLANNING TO, in addition with many other Eurpoean countries. :)

Sunday, September 21, 2008

September 2008 Travels Flashback - NY, NC, MD and Barcelona, Spain!

That's right folks - a half a world away I am right now.
This month has been AMAZINGLY hectic for me but in so many good ways!

A few weeks ago I chose to spend a weekend in New York, a trip which I will never regret however I will stick to my guns when I say that it was just too short so may have to do it again sometime soon hehehe. I enjoyed all my favorites of the USA like, IHOP for breakfast, Denny's for lunch and (a new favorite -) The CheeseCake Factory for dinner. I was actually carded when I tried to buy a glass of wine! God love that girl for making me feel so young. LOL

Then I followed that up with a week of hard core work in preparation of missing a week to go to Hillsborough, Raleigh and Durham - all in North Carolina - in the presence of my beautiful and funny familia. As a bonus to that trip, as soon as I arrived in NC, I jumped in a car with my mom, dad and uncle for a 5 hour road trip to Maryland (near Washington DC) to visit a cousin who despite having kept in touch with, I unfortunately have not seen in person in almost 20 years. It was sooooo good to see her. She's had an amazingly busy year herself with the addition of a new house, new husband and new bouncing (literally) baby boy and it was great to meet her and her wonderful family. Her baby was 3 weeks old while I was there and I just could not get over how strong and alert he was... blew me away.

So after a day out in MD, we headed back to NC where we played out the remainder of the week with relatives, sight-seeing and visiting museums and university campuses, but most importantly just having a blast. I can't wait to get a few minutes to edit some video footage I have of my family....I think many of you will learn where I get my overall cookiness and admiration for all things musical. During this trip I learned a number of things such as (1) My cousin Alex could quite literally be the tallest high school student I have ever seen, (2) My cousin Leah plays an outstanding guitar and has a beautiful voice and talent for music which is in blossoming stages, (3) my aunt Meg is an amazing woman for holding all the craziness of that household (including putting up with my wacky uncle) together, (4) North Carolina is a place with many dangers...including HIGH-SPEED-BELLY-GOATS! (aka deers) EVERYWHERE (more to come on this topic soon, with video to accompany, I promise) and most importantly (5) BOTH, my uncle AND my father share the zodiac sign of Aries.....Along with my grandfather! How my grandma did it... i have NOOOO idea.

So here I am now in Barcelona after an extremely long journey. I hopped on a plane from Raleigh North Carolina, landed in New Jersey and then boarded for Spain from there. The flight here from New Jersey was about 7ish hours I think. I popped a sleeping pill and slept solid for a good 4-5 hours of that which was AWESOME. When I arrived on this side of the Mediterranean, it was 9:30AM local time....which was approx. 3:30AM back home... so the sun was shining, the streets were bustling and I was not going to sleep anymore. Instead I roamed the streets, took pictures and saw the Cirque Du Soleil (as I pronounce Circus Olay hehe) live, which I've always wanted to do, and just completely exhausting myself to the point where it is now 10pm here (only 4pm back home) and I cannot wait to hit the sack. Some of my first lessons of my European adventures include:

  • Bring an adapter for your plug-ins: Duh... didn't think that one through. I got here and couldn't plug in my laptop till I bought an adapter.
  • Debit Cards: require a FOUR-digit pin to use in this continent...why didn't anyone EVER tell me that one day my FIVE-digit pin would haunt me? I figured it out after calling a Collect phone # for my bank after trying to use my card at over 10 different machines in the course of the day. Oh well - guess I'm stuck using my Credit Card for the next week.
  • Don't Arrive on a Sunday: Everything is closed... At first I thought perhaps it was because of a national holiday but according to locals... ALL Sundays are dead and nobody who IS working at a restaurant or in a taxi on this day can break a large Euro bill if their life depended on it.
Well it's just after 10pm and the thunder and lightening outside has begun...that means lullabye for Jenny which means TO BE CONTINUED...

Friday, September 12, 2008

Toronto Traffic Report hahaha

This just in... I have no desire to own a car in Toronto. Between gas and parking, it just doesn't make sense. Now a new element has been added to the mix of reasons why not to own a car here. Of ALL the places on the planet that I have lived, I have NEVER witnessed as many vehicle collisions in any given period of time than I do here in downtown Toronto.

Yes, that's right folks, if the cars are not hitting bicyclists, then they are hitting other cars and even other pedestrians like myself on a daily basis... amazing.

Last night after a particularly long 13hrs of work, I hopped on a streetcar and couldn't wait to get home to just chill and do nothing. The streetcar drops me off at the intersection just in front of my building so it's super convenient. So I was standing at the street car stop waiting for the traffic light to change so I could cross. The lights changes, the cars stopped and the little white man made his appearance to tell me I could start crossing so myself and this other girl started walking... all of a sudden I hear this engine that sounds like it has ZERO intention to stop so I looked up and noticed the lights coming and again... it was not going to stop. My gut reaction kicked in at that point as I stopped in my tracks and took a giant step back. This girl was about 2 paces ahead of me and even though she was a stranger I was ready to reach out and pull her back as well (but luckily she saw the same things happening so she stopped as well) and we both stopped JUST IN TIME to miss being completely blown away by this car that was blowing a red light.

Unfortunately, a white car that was crossing the street at the same time that we were, since he had the Green and all... was not so lucky... Not 5 feet away from me and this other girl (who I later learned was named Stephanie) these 2 cars creamed each other. There's nothing scarier than seeing and hearing the impact of two cars traveling at a pretty high speed, crashing into each other, while standing like 5 feet away.

The first reaction was to walk over to find out if everyone was ok but that's when you realize that obviously they are going to want you to stick around to be a witness, fill out police statements and all that jazz... so it was at that moment that I realized that I wasn't going to get into bed too early that night afterall. LOL

Thank god everyone was ok. It could have been much worse. Some things to note:
- The guy hit (Mr. Andrew) wanted to sell his car soon but now is out of luck...since the damage is enough to deter any buyer but not enough to write off completely.
- The guy who blew the red light had his poor mother in the car with him. Like huh? Am I the only person who drives like there is a baby in the car when their mother is in the car...with extra caution?
- The intersection is quite busy so I'm still baffled about how you miss a red light there...
- The night turned out to be one of the most random and memorable for me in a long time as the three victims in this scene decided to calm our nerves by gathering for a drink... hours later we were still drinking and talking and turns out accidents are a great way to meet nice and interesting people.

So it's official... it doesn't matter if I'm on a bike (as most of you know that I was recently run down by a car on my bike) or on my feet... I'm just not safe with cars in Toronto! hahaha

Hell, have you ever seen a TTC streetcar plow into a car here? I have... amazing.