Saturday, June 29, 2013

Flemish Cities

So technically I am back in the US, but let's back up three weeks to when I was in Brussels.

After my housing ended in early June, I headed north to spend some time with my aunt, uncle and cousins who live just outside of Belgium's capital. It was so incredibly nice to get to spend time with this branch of my family. We had a lot of great days talking and laughing and catching up.

During my week in Brussels I took two really great day trips to the cities of Antwerp and Ghent. Antwerp was a really cool, more modern city while Ghent felt more old school European, especially in the city center with the small canals and winding streets. Here are some highlights:

Ruben's House: Peter Paul Rubens was a Flemish Baroque painter. Today you can tour his house and gardens in Antwerp.






Antwerp Train Station: Lots of train stations are architectural masterpieces, but I found the one in Antwerp to be particularly stunning. 



Gravensteen Castle: Located in Ghent, this castle was used by counts in the middle ages, and then was later converted into a courthouse and prison. 



Canal Touring: Simply walking along the canals in Ghent was one of the best parts of the day. It was blustery and threatening to rain, but that is your typical day in Belgium, so all was as it should be. 

















Monday, June 3, 2013

A Little Bit of Nostalgia


Well, this is it. I have one full day left with my host family tomorrow. 24 hours left of really living in Sevilla. I don't know how that happened. Technically it's not goodbye yet. I have a week in Belgium, and then I will be back in Sevilla, this time with my parents and siblings. I can't wait to show them Sevilla, but at the same time that means things are coming to an end. Bitter and sweet.

Anyways, I thought I would make one of those nostalgic posts with all the things I will miss in Sevilla. They aren't the exciting touristy things but really just average everyday stuff:



sunny days that look like this



metal roofs and window boxes

small windy streets

getting to cross this bridge every day






                                                                               days by the Guadalquivir


and nights


ceramic walls

Sundays in Parque MarĂ­a Luisa



the scent of orange trees


peacocks in public parks



cats everywhere





the awesome graffiti

the beauty of flamenco

chocolate con churros
(Don Quijote...not so much)

my beautiful street and my apartment



my host mom's kitchen


and the delicious food that comes out of it


watching Sabe o No lo Sabe on weekday nights
And of course, most of all I will miss all of my new friends and family:

















Thanks to everyone who made this year a blast. It truly wouldn't have been the same without you all. 


And that's a wrap on the nostalgia for now! More to come in my final few blog posts for sure. Hasta luego chicos.