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Friday, February 20, 2009

Our Humble Abode: Part II

We live on the sixth floor of our building. Here's more of our home. Step inside!

Aurora, the owner, is a fashion editor at a local magazine. She has various original works of art created especially for her. We admire and appreciate them.
This 1990 painting celebrates Merce, an annual holiday in Barcelona that lasts six days and honors the Mother of God of Mercy, the patron saint of Barcelona.
This original black and white photograph of the Christopher Columbus monument was taken among the fireworks during a Merce celebration.
Originally, we walked into a setup where our bedroom was the living room, and vice versa. But we switched the furniture. We like it this way so now we can wake up to the morning sun on weekends.
Outside our window is our laundry line, where we hang dry everything. Eleven a.m. is a good time to dry laundry because I can smell the freshly baked bread from the bakery on the ground floor. Below our laundry line is a tranquil view of the city. In the far-off distance to the very left, there are two towers which actually stand high on the shore of Barceloneta, Barcelona's beach.
Our very exposed wardrobe set, which must always look tidy. No hiding skeletons here.
The bathroom is modest but organized and functional. 
My family made fun of the showers in Europe because they said some hotels offered 3 x 3 foot square stalls. I present our shower. I love ours because of its blue-toned, miniscule tiling.
We only have two doors in our pad. The front door and the bathroom door. A sheer curtain slides over to separate the living room from our bedroom.
Our entertainment center is equipped with a TV, DVD player, DVDs, games, crafts, and comics. We never get bored.
Our home office/creative center/daydreaming table.
We sit here to relax, use our laptops, or catch up on movies and DVDs. With Fernando, the latter is a neverending task. 
Our tiny place is just big enough for the two of us. Before Baby Ruiz Ancheta comes mid-June, we'll have to transfer to a roomier pad for three!

Monday, February 16, 2009

Formapalabras

We love playing the game Scrabble, but unfortunately here it costs almost 40 euros, or about 50 bucks! So a few weeks ago, I thankfully found a knockoff brand of the game. Is that even legal? For about 20 bucks, we now have "Formapalabras".  Instead of wooden letter pieces, these are made of plastic and includes the 8-point "ll" (double l) or the 4-point "Ch". There are a few other modifications. "W" is only worth 5 points, which is crap because I realized there are so few words in Spanish that contain this abandoned letter. I should write the manufacturer. 
Anyway, I would not have blogged about this, if Fernando had not taken these pictures and insisted I post last night's results:
He got lucky and finished the game with 376, me - 181. Happy, Fernando? Sheesh! 

I'm still 2 for 3.

Sunday, February 15, 2009

Our Humble Abode: Part I

We had an eventful weekend, but unfortunately, we have no pictures to show for it. So, let me show you our warm home.

Sunday night is ironing night for Fernando. Here he is fulfilling his domestic duties in our living room.
Our lovely kitchen.
We were attracted to this flat because of this wall painted with chalkboard paint. That's my rendition of our latest comic obsession, Goku, from Dragonball.
We don't own a microwave, but our toaster oven serves us very well.
Our Nespresso machine which we received as a wedding gift. We feel very cool with it in the house. Decaf for me, thank you.
Here's our newest library of bite-sized books -- that of our daughter. In English and Spanish of course.
I jumped up and down when my Alfa 1436 arrived at our door last week. I'm still so intimidated to get started. This week -- for sure!
Our non-functioning, yet decorative fireplace adds a cozy feel to our bedroom.
Admittedly, we didn't have the rest of the house tidy enough for photos. Wait for Part II!

Sunday, February 8, 2009

Our Weekend Trip to Tortosa

This weekend we went to Tortosa, a small town about 100 miles south of Barcelona. As much as we love public transportation around here, it was a luxury for us to take a road trip by car. We rented the compact Ford Ka.
We stayed at the Parador de Tortosa, also called the “Castillo de la Zuda”. Paradors are renovated government-run hotels that were formerly medieval castles. As the highest point in the city, it majestically stands between the Ebro River and the urban landscape. The cathedral sits alongside the peaceful river.
Unfortunately for us, it was a very windy weekend. Here I am by an old cannon waiting for a chair to fly in my face.
Our magical castle. 
Fernando tried to imagine what it was like guarding the fortress and bombing unwanted invaders.
The hallway of the castle kind of reminded me of the long hallway with the floating candlestick at the Haunted House at Disneyland. Here comes a ghost.
We drove down to the city to get a better view of the river that divides this quaint town.
From this small plaza below, the castle stands high atop in the background.
The "muralla" was construced in the 14th century to protect the city and the Jews.
The region of Catalunya has some of the most interesting markets in Spain. We decided to have a quick lunch here.
The infamous hanging ham.
My calamari sandwich with alioli and Fernando's porkloin sandwich with Manchego cheese and tomatoes.
A fish seller. 
A typical "tienda de ultramarinos": a mini store that sells milk, eggs, bread, and canned goods.
We took a side excursion to see where the River Ebro meets the Mediterranean Sea.You can fish for very small eel here.
We're planning to spend the weekend at another parador in two weeks - while I can still travel!

Tuesday, February 3, 2009

We Know the Sex!

We went for a doctor's visit today for our ultrasound, and our baby looks healthy. Here's our little one!

A leg and a foot!
A head and a hand!A spine! Check out that vertebrae!
An arm and torso..with ribs! I think our baby is saying hi. Or wait...are we getting the finger?We don't know what this is, but our doctor said it signifies....it's a girl! Hallelujah!