25 May 2011

Semana Santa 2: Wien-errrr


Wien aka Vienna was our 2nd stop during Spring Break! I think it was our most intellectual stop of the trip because we did a lot of culture-infusing activities, but it very well could also be because this is the only place we didn’t party, ha! 

We arrived at night and were in awe of the view from the hostel…truly truly beautiful both at day and night, but there’s something slightly more magical about seeing all the blinking lights at night in a vast display before you, all the while being surrounded by the complete silence of a quiet neighborhood... Hahahaa so there’s this big mansion/hotel that is situated right before our hostel, as seen here: 

When we saw our hostel sign pointing directly at said mansion/hotel we thought dennnnng good deal for 12 euro a night! …But then we kept walking and saw our little cottage hostel hidden in the yard of the mansion. Darn.

We were only going to be in Vienna for about 48 hours, so we had to take advantage of every last second!!!!!…We passed out that night and slept in until 11 the next day. Oops. We had to wait for Shivani to arrive, what else were we supposed to do?!?!?! She took too long though so we DITCHED HER and went to the Sigmund Freud museum! I pretty much loathe all that Freud stands for, every idea he has ever made public, his whole being, really. BUT not after this museum! Well, not to the same extent anyway. It’s so weird seeing the human side to this guy who up until now had seemed like some robotic sex-crazed inhumane piece of...dirt. The museum is located in his old apartment/practice with much of the furniture and personal belongings still in place. Lotsa cool stuff!:
Me and Becca by the entrance to the practice

Freud's School grades! Moral conduct: exemplary. Really??

Freud's lady, Martha.

His work tools!

"Here let me get you my card"


I still think Freud is half nuts, but now at least I can conclude he actually had a heart and other human organs and he wasn’t just some empty vessel!

We finally got to meet up with Shivani who navigated her way to us in the city center and we got some GRUBBBB. I ate a hot dog, but it was better than any hot dog I’ve had in the States. In Europe they tend to stuff the weiner, ketchup, and mustard all in this cute pocket of bread. Much less messy and more tasty! Props Europe. Props.

There was no free city tour in Vienna so we just took the time to explore it all on our own. So many pretty  buildings!!! I wish I knew what ANY of them were! Well we did know the Palace, which is huuuuuuge and so so pretty. After some hustling and negotiating (kind of) between two different sets of old-fashioned dressed men selling orchestra concert tickets, we bought some for that very night alongside the Palace. It was supposed to be an orchestra/opera/ballet all in one, all the while playing classic Viennese music from Strauss and Bach. Sweet deal! In the end it was fairly enjoyable and an experience but I did have my complaints...
  1. We were told that even though we were in the back we’d be able to see everything from the elevated stage--I spent the whole concert observing the people in front of me incessantly shifting their heads from left to right, trying to catch a peek of the show between people’s heads. All the while I couldn't see a thing and quickly gave up the foolish head dance in which they were all partaking!
  2. The opera singing was kind of cool but there was something off-putting about a woman dressed in a 90s prom dress belting out indistinguishable lyrics standing on a creaky stage akin to something I’ve seen in my grade school. Is that harsh? Well here comes some more!!!!! 
  3. There was ballet… i.e. 2 dancers well past their prime leaping across this same stage with the least permissible level of grace for ballet. The guy was going for the Fabio hair but it was too easy to discern this as a tactic to conceal his receding hairline. 
I would feel bad for saying these things if it weren’t for the fact that I know these people do this EVERY night, overcharging innocent tourists to come see a Grade D act of what the musical experience of Vienna should be. I will say one thing: I enjoyed the orchestra a lot. Pretty music. Coulda done with sitting there listening to that and nothing else. 

Wow I just read that and you would think I was grimacing in agony the whole time. I guess it wasn't THAT bad. Honestly it was too long ago to remember for sure ahhahahah.

Now that I feel like a whiny beezy I will start pointing out all the awesome things about Vienna!!!
THIS THING--------------------------->

A ball of joy. Or ice cream. We went to this ice cream place called Tichy that specializes in these things. SOOOOO worth it. It’s not just ice cream it’s…. it’s pure bliss in dessert form. I ordered one that had a lemon filling surrounded by vanilla ice cream, covered in this meringue-like shell, as well as one with a vanilla filling surrounded by chocolate ice cream covered in cocoa powder all sitting in a bath of chocolate sauce. (which I slurped up after I was done with the ice cream).Shivani and I ate these on day 2 of Vienna which was a nice relaxed day where we just explored, went shopping, and also visited the Jewish Memorial, which was pretty impressive.

It was a beautiful sunny afternoon when we left Vienna. That place was good to us! But now it was time to move on to our final stop of the vacation: PRAGUE!

Park in Vienna c:

16 May 2011

Semana Santa 1: BUDABUDA, Vienner, Prahahahah


AH finally I have some time to sit down and bloggggg. This was my first priority after this hellish week of paper after project after paper due. Next on my list? Shower. For the first time this week. (jk. [maybe]).

Budapest!
April 23-30. (3 weeks ago already, dang)
Semana Santa was an eastern European adventure!! First Budapest, Hungary, then Vienna, Austria, and finally Prague, Czech Republic! These weren’t necessarily places I would have thought I would want to visit in Europe but there were all dang pretty and different from the Europe I’ve seen so far, so I’m glad we went! I went on this adventure with Molly and Becca (EEEEE Bexxx missed her so muchhh), and later Shivani joined us in Vienna. 

We flew into Budapest (I forget if it was Buda or Pest. Did you know they are different cities right next to each other? Hence people just call it Budapest!) and got to the hostel without a problem. It was fun but also a pain in the butt to start using new currency: the Hungarian forint. Exchange rate: 1 euro= 264 forint = $1.48. So each meal cost about 1500 forint and I always felt like I spending a crapload of money when really the conversion was just messin with my head!!!! Hungary in general was super cheap, actually. 

Oh, might I add, I had my first experience sleeping in an airport the night before we arrived in Budapest. Literally. Most. Miserable. Night. Of. My. Life. Tried sleeping on a chair with my feet up on a suitcase and my scarf wrapped around my head to keep the light out. My head was bent back so far I thought for sure it’d snap right off while I was sleeping.  I desperately sought out somewhere to lie down, and eventually had to settle for a bench that might as well have been made of rock. The only perk that this bench had over the floor was that it was elevated… but hey I finally got some sleep on it. Anyway. Moral of the story: I am too high maintenance to sleep on rock. Sue me.

Back to BudaBuda! We 3 set out on our own the first day to explore the city on our own. Immediately noticed that Budapest has a lot of interesting and important looking buildings, but none of them seem to be important at all by reading their descriptions. Apparently the baths are all the rage in Budapest, so we went to the Szechenyi Furdo in hopes of getting our relax on in a mud bath. We literally had to circle around the entire building and go to the 2 different entrances and talk to about 3 or 4 different people until we were finally told that the mud baths are only for people with doctor’s permission. Well ef. After deciding that we were too good for anything less than mud baths we left and explored some more. In hindsight I wish we would have done the normal baths anyway. Literally, every tourist and local Hungarian we talked to, EVERY SINGLE ONE, said we MUST do the baths. Darn. 

Well it was Saturday night, so that means, time to PARTY!!!!!!!!!!!......

I was the only one in this mindset though so we didn’t go out. Becca and Molly know how bitter I am about this, especially after hearing from a million people after we left about how Budapest’s nightlife is supposed to be the craziest in Europe. BAHHH. Well looks like I’ll be returning!

The next day we got a free tour of the city (Buda) by this cute lady with the thickest of accents. Lotsa pretty buildings and cathedrals, and more Jewish history than I would have imagined. Hungary is in bad, BAD economical condition, and it sounds like they’ll be stuck that way for awhile based on how their government is currently run...We followed that right up with a tour of Pest which included the beautiful castle! The thing that impressed me most about the Hungarian buildings was that a few of them had really cool roofs that looked like a quilt or patchwork of some sort. Never seen anything like it! Here are some other sights from the tour:
Opera House!

Pretty design on unimportant building lol

**ANSWER: it means "I am the way, the truth, and the life" in latin! Inscription from a pretty cathedral.**

View from Pest To Buda..or vice versa...?

Pretty ceilings!

Ceilings everywhere!

We ended the tour at this closet-sized bakery where we ate these DELECTABLE APPLE STREUDELS. I immediately bought a 2nd one after consuming the first at record speed.

That night we finally went out!!! Turns out, everyone in Budapest must be so exhausted from drinking their lives away on Saturday night that they retire for weekend immediately after. Hahaaha it was a Sunday night, not busy whatsoever, but we made the most out of it that’s for sure. We hit up a ruin bar which was super cool, I wish I would have taken a picture. Basically it’s a house that they knock down some of the interior walls, add a bar, and call it a pub. There’s still windows and staircases and a bathtub. Good stuff. Let me see if I can find a decent picture online…
Example of a ruin pub, I don't know that it is the one we went to...

So at that ruin bar we met up with other people from our Hostel who were French. ( c: ).  Super fun! I learned some more French (of course) as they patiently taught me. You know I think I’m starting to like the French…lol.  Seriously though, I AM learning French. Already signed up at Grinnell. Come back in a year and ask me if I can speak French yet, and I’ll respond “oui”, put my beret back on then take a puff of my cigarette. (dang it I miss France. Also, that was a harsh harsh generalization).

Anyway. Slowly our group widdled down to just 4 of us who went to the only pub in town that was still open, and in the end there were just 3 of us…pretty much with a dance floor to ourselves. Oh, that is, except for THE NUMEROUS MALE BREAK DANCERS. Seriously, I couldn’t stop laughing, I hadn’t seen this stuff since High School. Or Friday Live. (Where my STC people at ahahahahaha) HILARIOUS. At one point I swear they all got in perfect lines and performed some choreography they had prepared the night before. Ahhh fun night. Ended it with a delicious ass panini then passed outttt.

Parliament
Day 3 was our last and pretty chill. We woke up and found the local market (I have become a HUGE fan of markets ever since experiencing a bunch of different ones here in Europe) where I searched and searched for the perfect gift for my sissy Erica. :D Guess you’ll have to wait to see what it is!!! We walked to the Parliament building afterwards just because it is so dang pretty:

We walked along the Danube River to get there, and on the way we passed this Jewish memorial which was just a bunch of shoes lying out on the bank. Apparently this was a spot during the Holocaust that many Jews got pushed into the Danube and to their death. 

So as to not end on a poor note, I’ll say add that we went and had some delicious local Hungarian food! Mine was chicken and liver in rice covered with some sort of paprika sauce. I liked it all except the mushy consistency of the liver is not for me!

We made our way to the bus station for our bus to Wien (Vienna) where I spent every last (coin) of my Hungarian forints on mini apple streudels so as to not have any more of that currency…and maybe also because the streudels were scrumptious. Either way. Budapest was grand and I enjoyed it more than I would have imagined. I’ll be back for that bath and crazy nightlife, dang it!

09 May 2011

Because I can't just post NOTHING after seeing FIA!!!

:)

SO surreal to see my sissy walking down the steps of the Malaga hostel. Strangely comforted in my correct prediction that she had missed a flight on the way there but had somehow managed to arrive anyway. Beach and shopping time in Malaga, then jettin' off to the historically-astounding Berlin and Amsterdam. Both cities prettier than I could have imagined. I still plan on setting aside time to thoroughly disclose the details of this trip, but for now I'll just put another big smiley, a picture of me and Sofia, and declare that it's never been so comforting to hear "shut UP CYN-thya" so much in such a short span of time...lol!

:D

Holland c:

04 May 2011

Sorriesssssss

I am way behind in blogging, but even more so in school work. WHOOPS. I still have to talk about Hungary, Austria, Czech, and Madrid! And then today I'm meeting up with my sissy Sofia in Malaga and we're going to Berlin and Amsterdam. I also just found out/realized that I have 2 final papers due next week. Needless to say, I won't be blogging for AWHILE, perhaps not til I'm back in the States. All the same, I will leave you with some "teaser" photos from the past few weeks ahahaha.


What's THAT mean?


Who's glasses and pen did this belong to?

What the heck is this?


My hostel? Or not?


Why are these girls posing on coffins?


Who am I waving to?

Who is this fine looking gentleman?

What is the significance of this restaurant?


Did I eat it or not? lololololol

Who won the Real Madrid vs. Real Zaragosa game?




How long was I smiling after this picture was taken?


I'll share the answers in a few weeks c: