Friday, 28 November 2014

Barcelona!

Nov 18 - 22

Back on the road - arrived in Barcelona, Spain!
After 3 months and 4 days, we are back on the road again to continue the grand adventure.  Way back in April and May when we were setting all this up, the plan was to be in the British Isles for 3 months, Croatia for a couple of weeks, and then Spain, France & Italy for 3 months.  From there it would be Bali for December and New Zealand for January, February and March.  Because of the Christmas season, we figured it would be wise to have flights booked so we didn’t get stuck in Europe (how awful would that be?!? )  So we had a flight booked from Barcelona to Bali for early December.  That meant we had to get ourselves from Vancouver to Barcelona to pick up the flight.  And here we are.  We’ve spent the last two and a half days in Barcelona - the first was a cranky day as we were both adjusting ourselves to the time change.  The second day was much better.

First of all - palm trees!  Second - back to extravagant old buildings.
I love Europe for this!

I don't know what these trees are called.  I call them 'camouflage
trees'.  The bark is kind of like arbutus.  But this weird green colour.
They are all over the place here.

Strange sculpture in the middle of Barcelona.  Upside down staircase?

Too bad we were on a tour bus, or I would have gone in
here to buy some happy pills!
Beautiful tile mosaic benches with the most astonishingly
intricate lampposts attached.  There are bench seats on
both sides of this.

The lamp posts.  These are all over downtown
Barcelona - gorgeous.

Because I liked the colours.  And the details.


I don’t know what I was expecting, but the first day I felt like I didn’t get it!  The second day I realized that I did get it.  As much as I’m not a ‘city’ person when it comes to visiting other countries, I will say I really enjoyed our days here. The city is a combination of really innovative new architecture, and beautiful old buildings that are not anything like what we experienced in England or Scotland.  The older buildings are often decorated with some sort of painting, tile work, sticky-outy window things (yes, I said that!) and lots of curlicue type finishes.  Almost all of them have little Juliette type balconies with the most amazing assortment of beautiful iron railings.  Hanging out the laundry seems to be a national sport - look down any street and you’ll see a fine collection of clotheslines or racks on the balconies or hanging out windows.  Many buildings, old and new, have a curious ‘outer shell’ of sorts.  I guess it’s to block the sunlight - I imagine it can get quite warm here in the summer months.

A very decorative 'outer shell' on this building.  Took this
photo for my dad - I think he'd like it.  

The Port of Barcelona official building.  So extravagant looking.  And a lovely
shade of yellow.

Typical side street in Barcelona.  Flags and laundry.
And very narrow.

Pretty sidewalk.  And one of my new shoes that are very
comfy for walking.

Another building with a kind of 'curtain' in front of all the windows.  Saw
a lot of variations of this.

And then there are the buildings that are decorated with paintings.
And cute little balconies.

Typical 'sticky-outy' thing on a building.

I have NO IDEA what this was all about.  The entire front
of the building seems to be covered with these white and
black 'eyeball' type things.  Very odd.

Ho hum.  Just another pretty building decoration.

The sidewalks are beautiful - no ordinary pavement here.  They like to incorporate pretty designs into it.  A simple thing, but it makes the street seem more beautiful.

Sidewalk

We took one of those “hop-on/hop-off” tour busses around the city for two days and got a good feel for the place.  The first day we spent mostly in the higher-end area - something similar to Yaletown/West End/Kitsilano in Vancouver, I suppose.  Lots of beautiful apartment buildings, the usual assortment of shops and restaurants, and a fantastic waterfront with miles of beautiful sandy beach, walk/cycle paths and huge public ‘squares’ along it.

Waterfront 'seawall' walk.  Huge beach and a large cycling
and walking pathway.  Note the 'fishy' looking metal sculpture
at the end.

So we thought this was a fish (with some olives in the foreground).  Turns out
it's designed by a Canadian architect named Frank Gehry.  
And it is a fish. Huh! 

An interesting building - again with the metal 'outer shell'.
This was built for the 1992 Barcelona Olympics and I believe
was housing for the athletes.

Gorgeous walkway out to a port mall.  Note the complete
lack of guardrails here.  Europeans seem to be much more
lax about things like that.
 

This odd sculpture is supposed to represent ocean waves.  We caught our
shuttle bus back to the hotel across from this.
Bicycles, scooters and small motorcycles seem to be the preferred method of transportation - they are parked all over the city sidewalks.  Cyclists don’t seem to wear helmets.  You can belong to a cycle-share here as well - it’s an annual membership and your card will access these bicycles that are found all over the city.

Bicycles one side, scooters behind.  Lots of them!

We decided not to rent a vehicle.  I mean honestly, how on earth do you
decipher what this sign means?  We'd have a lot of traffic tickets I think!

We didn’t really have time to go to all the ‘touristy’ places but we did stop and walk around the Gaudi house, the fantastical Temple de la Sagrada Familia, and the Parc Guell. We didn’t go into any of them as time was limited, but it was fun to experience them even from the outside.  Unfortunately, the Gaudi house seems to be undergoing some sort of cleanup, so the front was all masked by a giant piece of fabric.

Part of the Gaudi house that we could see.  Never heard of
the guy until just before we came here.  I think I would
have liked him.  This is bizarre and fun at the same time.

If you're going to have a window opening, make sure
you frame it nicely.

Detail of the Gaudi church - aka La Sagrada Familia

Most bizarre place ever. There appear to be giant fruit bowls
on top of some of the spires.

Lizard type things that are actually water spouts.

Construction on this beauty started in 1882.  It is being built entirely
on donations . . . and probably a lot of entrance fees as well.  The lineups
were around the block to get in.  We didn't bother.  Note all the cranes.

We walked down La Ramblas the second day and of course we forgot to remove the large ’T for Tourist’ signs from our foreheads.  There are a number of tapas restaurants along this massive pedestrian street . . . and they all want you to come in to their restaurant.  Honestly if you stop to look at a table, they practically grab you and sit you down.  So Glen’s eye naturally focussed on the huge beer mugs that were on the tables, and since we had an hour before the shuttle back to our hotel, we decided to sit down and have a beverage and a snack.  One large beer, one large sangria and one ‘traditional Spanish tomato and ham bread’ later, and we were relieved of 50.29 euros.  Really, you’d think we would have learned our lesson in Paris.  Clearly we’re slow learners.  But it was fun to sit there soaking in the energy of the place, so we’ll chalk it up to experience.


La Ramblas - giant walking street mall.

Glen and the Giant Beer. Sounds like the title of a kids story.

Anne and the Giant Sangria.  Another kids story :-)


"Typical" Spanish ham and cheese bread.  (so we were told!)


The most beautiful ice cream display I've ever seen.

Look at this - fantastic!  Beautifully painted, gorgeous grillwork, and pretty
sticky-outy things.


Beautiful balcony railings
We stayed at a hotel near the airport for two reasons - first was we knew that after 15 hours of travelling from Vancouver, we’d want to get settled in quickly and not do too much the day we arrived.  Second was we had an early morning flight three days later to Malaga in the south, and didn’t want to have to deal with rush hour traffic getting to the airport.  The hotel was great - we caught a shuttle into town each day and they picked us up in the afternoon.  They had a nice restaurant for breakfast and dinner and it made for an easy 2 and a half days. The weather in Barcelona was pleasant enough - it hovered around 17 or 18 degrees.  And now we’re on the plane to Malaga.  We’re hoping Malaga will be a bit warmer as we’re getting tired of wearing the same pants.  We really only packed for summer so our ‘winter’ wardrobe is very limited.  


Our hotel - more odd architecture.  Which I really like.


This just struck me as very pretty

Pretty gates.  Tiled sidewalk.

Graffiti by our bus stop

I liked the shape of this tree trunk

And this was one of the many flowers in the tree.

Vancouver - reluctantly

August 14 - November 18
Being back in Vancouver was a bit weird - we had no ‘home’ of our own to go back to.  We sublet a friends place in East Vancouver near the PNE for the first month. I’ve never lived in that area, and found it to be a bit inconvenient for getting around. It was a small apartment, but given that we weren’t expecting to be there much, it seemed sufficient.  Until we found ourselves being there a LOT!  Nevertheless, it was good to have a place we could call ours while we settled in.

A lot of computer and telephone hours were logged at this little kitchen table. 
We found an opportunity to house/cat-sit out in Steveston on the dyke for 10 days - great location for walking, watching the fishboats and wildlife on the river.  The home was beautiful, and I was able to get a couple of good visits in with my dear friend Roberta who lives in the area.

Spotted this beauty several times along the Steveston dyke.

Sitting on the deck enjoying the early evening sun and watching the fish boats
on the river

Frodo - our reason for being in Steveston.  A great little cat with a very large
personality.

The remains of an old dock - lots of history in this part of town

MMMMM - fresh sockeye off the boat.  We had a few good dinners.

Fish boat seen from our deck.  

After that, we decided it would really be better to be in North Vancouver so we could travel easily to and from Horseshoe Bay.  We found a perfect little apartment on AirBnB at 12th and Moody.  The location was ideal for walking over to Lonsdale to the shops, the bus was close by and we were a 10 minute walk to Lions Gate Hospital to visit Glen’s dad while he was there briefly.  

Home in North Vancouver - perfect spot for a couple of months.


For those who have asked, Glen’s dad is fine.  He is back home and seems to be still going strong at 96 years of age.  All I will say about this particular episode in our lives is this:

Make sure you know who you want to make decisions for you should you become mentally incapacitated.  In BC, there are two legal documents you need - First is an Enduring Power of Attorney (make sure it’s enduring if you have any real estate) for all financial matters and second is a Representation Agreement for personal care decisions.  I don’t know what’s involved for other jurisdictions, but please check it out.  And make sure your parents and / or yourself have these in place, and that you’ve discussed them as a family BEFORE mental capacity becomes an issue.  Trust me - it may prevent a lot of unnecessary upheaval in a family.  The past few months could have been very different for us, and we probably would have been back on our trip much earlier had Glen’s parents known about the Representation Agreement.  Fortunately, they did set up a POA a few years ago.  It’s been a challenge, and not one I’d care to repeat.  Sadly, some relationships have been altered in a not-so-positive way, and on the flip side, some have been improved.  I just wish the bad bits were different.

So while we were dealing with lawyers, doctors, health care professionals, community health care nurses, banks and family . . . with a lot of waiting time in between all, we made the most of our time back home with family and friends:


Dinner out on Commercial Drive with the birthday boy and mom.

BBQ at Claudio and Deb's place - Glen's niece and her husband - had us
over for some family time. 

Aunt Marion, Jane the Sequel, Paula and me after a hike up Quarry Rock
in Deep Cove.  Time for a donut.  Jane was here from London, Ontario
and Paula was here from Germany.  Haven't seen their aunt in years.

Dinner with our friends Joyce and Rick at their home in Tsawassen.  We sure
miss these two when we're on the road.

Took the ferry to Bowen Island to visit Glen's brother Earl

Walked the Stanley Park seawall several times.  

Happy Hour at the Sylvia Hotel - always a gorgeous view of English Bay

Garden near my friend Olivia's place.  You can catch her in action this
December on Netflix - watch the new Marco Polo series.  So excited for her.

I was leaving Olivia's in the evening and caught this picture of ships in the distance
and a jogger on the seawall.
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In the three months we were in town, Allie was only there a very few days.
This was taken on a night out for Steven's birthday

Bill, Glen and Earl having a visit with their dad. It's been awhile since
the three brothers have been seen together in the same room.  Nice!


A trip to Mount Douglas Provincial Park on Vancouver Island to visit our
friends Mike and Tina.  Another couple we really miss while we're away. This
isn't them.  Just a bunch of mushrooms we saw on our hike.

My dear pal (since grade 5 in Winnipeg!) KJP came for
a visit to Vancouver.  So her sister Shauna and I took her
to visit the laughing men.  A rather appropriate display
for the three of us.  

Fun birdhouses on Granville Island.  I would have these
in my backyard.  If I had a backyard.

If I'm in Vancouver, I play soccer with my Muthas.  Best team of women
anywhere.  Love them all.

A concrete plant on Granville Island.  I think it should be a rule that if you're
going to build big ugly cement things, then you should decorate them to make
them more pleasing for the people who have to look at them.  These are a great
start to my new rule.

Our friend Paul turned 60.  He got a nice new red guitar for his birthday.  He
celebrated by having a bunch of friends to a soundstage to jam with him.  I
was invited to play drums, but declined.  The music was better that way!  I just
sat back and enjoyed.

Thanksgiving with the family chez Scully.  Always a
good time and amazing food.

One of my magic spots is Whytecliff Park.  Never get tired of this view
of Howe Sound.

On a hike with Glen one day.  

The Muthas went out to watch the Canadian women's soccer team play the
Japanese women's soccer team.  We had fun with the noisemakers.

Hallowe'en at Pete and Sue's.  Another couple we miss
while we're away.  The witches brew was delicious.

I got to babysit this little guy who just happens to be my
adoptive grandson.  He likes me when his mom and dad
are there.  Not so much when they aren't.  :-)

We went out Kart racing with Steven one night at our
nephew's Kart track.  Loads of fun.  

The family lined up to race.  I came in 11/12.  Not bad for a beginner!

The Muthas having coffee after a
Sunday morning game. 

Wine with these lovely ladies is never dull!

For our non-Vancouver friends.  Horseshoe Bay, where we've spent many
a fine day.  

Finally - leaving for Barcelona.  Farewell to the sweet little house we've
called home for two months.

Lots of eye candy at the Vancouver airport.  See you in April!