April 2017.

This is the second time I’m in Spain. The first time was
Barcelona, by the beach but this time it’s more central. It’s Madrid, the heart
of Spain. And my trip was a cultural tour of old and new Spanish extravaganza!
The long weekend of 4 days was a perfect short n sweet
break. Away from the cold dull winter days in England, the Spanish sun welcomed
us in its full warmth.

We stayed in an underground basement flat serviced by an
Airbnb in the Central Madrid, just 2minutes away from The Palacio Royale. The
flat had signs of an old building with its big heavy doors, metal locks and
gates, winding stairs and most interesting of all, a huge tunnel impression on
one of the walls in our room. Our host confirmed it was indeed an underground
tunnel back in the old days. Now, it has been refurbished with modern
amenities.
Our b&b was just around the palace. On our first day, we
walked around the Palace and to the plazas and sols. The city of Madrid is full
of open square-shaped plazas lined up with many cafes and restaurants, murals.
People were busy walking, singing on their own, having beers and strolling
around in the warm sun in the Palacio Real and Plaza Mayor.

We dressed up in Spanish folk costumes, had churros &
chocolate in one of the cafes in the plaza, made our way through the busy
squares and soothed ourselves with Spanish Margarita. My first night’s dinner
was a traditional paella but I couldn’t gulp it down my throat. My friend loved
it, so I’m not sure if it was the food or it was just me but the disgusting
taste of that particular plate of paella has instilled a fear of paella in me.


Back from a busy city tour all day long, we had our Flamenco
night planned on that same evening. We got back, freshened up, changed to smart
dressing and started for the Flamenco dinner. It was awesome. The energy is
just amazing! We sat there awestruck at the performance that flowed through the
entire evening. The wine and the food was equally delicious. It was a proper
posh nosh up. I was under the spell of Flamenco dancing for few days after that
evening and even till now to some extent. The energy, the strength and the team
work is just superb!

Next morning, we went to the Retiro Park locally known as the
Parque del Buen Retiro or El Retiro. It began as a monastery in the 1500s but
was later expanded to a park. It is a 350 acres spread of garden, nice shady
trees, statues and monuments of Spanish kings, band stands and a large
artificial pond where you can hire a kayak or a canoe. We did boating in that
pond, enjoyed an impromptu performance by a band of musicians playing trumpets
and drums and strolled around the garden in a lazy pace. We sat outside a café
enjoying the birds and the green and had a Spanish tortilla before heading back
to our b&b.

Now this day was important. It was not only my birthday but
also that same evening was our ticket to the Bull Fighting arena. I was super
excited. Bull fighting as I understood is a sensitive debatable topic even in
Madrid. But personally, I was amazed. The vigour, the confidence and the charm
with which the matador stands in front of the angry bull in an open arena with
no one around and plays with the bull is just mind blowing. Kudos to all those
people who stood their ground where I can only imagine myself being scared. The
dying of the bull was not a pretty sight but the matadors just stole the show
with their skill and charm. I don’t know how eager I will be to watch another
of this show but it was definitely a worthwhile watch and I wouldn’t have
missed my chance.

The last day of our trip was an easy stroll and a repeat
visit to our favourite spots in the city. We walked up to the Temple of Debod.
I really wanted to see a sunrise there but couldn’t really make it. I would
highly recommend it though. We went to the Chocolateria San Gines – the most
popular churros shop and treated ourselves with some last moment churros and
chocolates. We went to the top of the Bar Mirador from where the whole city
unfolded itself. It was a nice spot up in the roof with artificial gardens and
deck chairs. There are many pretty rooftop terraces in Madrid which gives nice
view of the city skyline. However, the sun was high and as much as we love the
Sun, we were a bit fried towards the end of our trip. We settled down under the
shade of the trees in the garden of Palace Real and spent some lazy lovely time
chatting with each other. Our bus to the airport was due in the evening and as
the clock turned 4, our trip time was up.
I loved Madrid because it gave me some unique experiences. Bull
fights, Flamenco show, Spanish margarita and the Spanish sun – it is easily one
of my most treasured trips!
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