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| Attack of the birds |
I have so much to post about! Yesterday Maggie and I crossed another item off of our Sevilla bucket list, which is growing longer by the second. We went to the Plaza de America and fed the birds. While this might sound like a leisurely task, we soon came to find that it most definitely is not. After finding the Plaza de America (which probably took longer than it should have) and stopping to get a cafe con leche (my new favorite food item) we went up to a stand in the plaza and got ready to buy some bird food. I hadn't even taken the bag of food from the woman selling it before a bird jumped on top of me. As soon as I had the bag in my hand, I had probably 20 birds swarming around me and all over me trying to get to it. Needless to say I was rather surprised and might have freaked out just a tad.
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| Our new friend, Tito |
Once we figured out that they follow the food, we threw it on the floor and let them fight amongst themselves for it. Luckily one bird, which we named Tito, stayed perched on my shoulder much more tamely than the others and decided to stay there instead of following the food. The birds were kind of endearing when they weren't clawing me or sitting on my head.
After the Plaza de America we went to class where I finally got my Sevici pass in the mail! I don't think I've explained what Sevici is yet, so I'll give it a go. Sevici is this really intuitive bike system that Sevilla set up which allows you to buy a bike pass either per week or per year. Once you have the pass you can go up to any Sevici station around town (there are tons and tons of them) and "check out" a bike. You ride the bike to wherever you're going and drop it off at another Sevici station when you're done. You can keep checking out bikes like that all over town and you don't have to keep up with maintenance or locking the bike or anything! It's super convenient and I was very excited to try it out, which we did this morning.
Maggie and I have also come to discover the pleasures of living with a sick four year old. I can not possibly express my gratitude that I am the youngest sibling, because I don't know how people do it. Kids still never cease to disgust me. I really love having kids around in my homestay, don't get me wrong! I just don't quite enjoy the screaming at 2 in the morning.
Today we finally got to go on the excursion we've been most excited for, the cathedral. We pass the cathedral nearly every day and it still makes me awestruck every time. It is quite literally the biggest building I have ever seen, and it is so beautiful. The detail on the outside alone is amazing, and this was all before I had ever stepped foot in the place. Mass still occurs there twice a day, but tourists are allowed in at all other times. We got shown the cathedral by our own personal tour guide, Fernando, who also happens to be my favorite teacher so far. He knows so much about Spanish history and has all kinds of funny tid bits to share on our excursions, which makes them a lot more interesting. We learned that this cathedral is in the Guinness Book of World Records for being the biggest cathedral in the entire world. Apparently the Vatican is a basilica and not a cathedral, if you are like me and questioned that at first.
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| The crocodile...I wasn't kidding... |
We walked around the cathedral and saw the tomb of Christopher Columbus, who I was unaware was buried in Sevilla. His son is also buried there, and apparently he is famous for bringing potatoes and tomatoes to Spain; which I'm grateful to him for because those are two of my favorite foods. There is also this crazy legend about a crocodile that Fernando told us, which I think is such a weird story to be part of a cathedral's history. Legend has it that a crocodile somehow managed to get inside of the cathedral and live there, but the people confined him to the patio outside of the cathedral where there were trenches. The crocodile then converted to Christianity and became the church "pet." There is now a giant wooden crocodile hanging up outside in the patio and is said to have the skin of the original crocodile...
My favorite part of the excursion was when we got to climb to the top of the bell tower. I was expecting a giant circular staircase like you see in lighthouses, but instead it was a sequence of ramps. Our host dad told us that this is because men used to ride their horses to the top. I was so excited to get to the top that I practically ran, but everyone else was close behind. The view from the top was amazing. You could see all of Sevilla, including the top of the cathedral and it was such a pretty sight. The cathedral looks like how I picture Hogwarts (the Harry Potter castle) to look.
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View of part of the cathedral from the bell tower |
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| Maggie and I in the bell tower |
We eventually came down and went back home to eat lunch, but I definitely think that that was my favorite part of any excursion so far. I took a break in writing this blog because Maggie looked over from her bed (which is maybe 2 feet from mine) and said "you know what I'm craving?" and I said "icecream?" and she said "how did you know!" Of course this led to us riding our new Sevici bikes all over town trying to find an open ice cream place at 11:00 PM. When we told our host parents where we were going they just gave us blank stares...I guess Spanish people don't get cravings? We ended up at the only open ice cream place...McDonald's. When in Spain, eat a McFlurry.