It was fun to have a 'Huddleston' vacation again of go go go! It was also nice to be able to relax and enjoy the vacation more since they obviously speak English in London and none of us knew where we were so I didn't have to be the tour guide and translator. I arrived later to London than my family did so we were supposed to meet at the London Tower Bridge. Sounds easy enough right? A bridge and a river should be easy to spot right? Wrong. I get off the train and all I see are buildings--everywhere! I walk ended up walking in every direction but the direction towards the river. As we were calling and texting back and forth they just kept asking me where is the river or telling me to walk towards the river--I don't see a river was always my response. Finally though we met and after walking through 1-2 blocks of buildings, a river is found! The first day we mainly walked around from the London Tower Bridge, to the London Tower Castle, to Kensington Palace, and on. We also all at some point during the day, had some good ole fish and chips! Yum yum yum!
Saturday, April 30, 2011
I don't see a river...
The final adventure I went on with my parents was to the infamous London! (It is even more infamous now that I'm writing about it after the Royal Wedding. We were there the first weekend of April and the wedding decorations were already underway.) We only had 2 days there and it was definitely not enough. I'm not even quite sure if a week would be enough time to see everything. But, we saw at much as we could and had a blast doing it!
It was fun to have a 'Huddleston' vacation again of go go go! It was also nice to be able to relax and enjoy the vacation more since they obviously speak English in London and none of us knew where we were so I didn't have to be the tour guide and translator. I arrived later to London than my family did so we were supposed to meet at the London Tower Bridge. Sounds easy enough right? A bridge and a river should be easy to spot right? Wrong. I get off the train and all I see are buildings--everywhere! I walk ended up walking in every direction but the direction towards the river. As we were calling and texting back and forth they just kept asking me where is the river or telling me to walk towards the river--I don't see a river was always my response. Finally though we met and after walking through 1-2 blocks of buildings, a river is found! The first day we mainly walked around from the London Tower Bridge, to the London Tower Castle, to Kensington Palace, and on. We also all at some point during the day, had some good ole fish and chips! Yum yum yum!
The second day we rode the double decker red buses in order to see all of the city and decide where to hop off to get a closer look. London is such a fascinating city! Without knowing their history, its hard to pinpoint where they got their influences. At times some of the buildings looked Roman but they definitely had their own flare. It was fun to see all of the random government buildings along with the known ones like Big Ben, Parliament and Westminster Abbey (when I was watching the wedding I kept thinking in my head--hey I've been there!). Big Ben and the Parliament seemed so stoic in their gold colors and intrinsic architecture. The pictures really can't capture their beauty. They both seem to protrude power. From the governing part to Buckingham Palace where the flowers and decorations were already blooming. What a grand place that would be to live in! We also hopped off to actually go inside the London Tower which was where all of England's big torturings and punishments were which was (oddly) really cool to see. We had a tour guide that pretended to be from that time period and gave the area extra life. There were museums inside that had the crowns from all the royalty to the type of armor they wore. My favorite part of the day though was when we took our included river cruise. We got to a point where on one side was the old part of town--the part with all of the history--and the other side had the newer more metropolitan area. It was almost an abrupt change but it still showed the history England has gone through.
Last but not least, being in London it is a must to find some things that relate to Harry Potter. Had we had another day we would have gone on the Harry Potter filming tour, but alas our time did not call for it. We did happen to find Platform 9 3/4 and even got in a red phone booth--to the ministry of magic please!
It was fun to have a 'Huddleston' vacation again of go go go! It was also nice to be able to relax and enjoy the vacation more since they obviously speak English in London and none of us knew where we were so I didn't have to be the tour guide and translator. I arrived later to London than my family did so we were supposed to meet at the London Tower Bridge. Sounds easy enough right? A bridge and a river should be easy to spot right? Wrong. I get off the train and all I see are buildings--everywhere! I walk ended up walking in every direction but the direction towards the river. As we were calling and texting back and forth they just kept asking me where is the river or telling me to walk towards the river--I don't see a river was always my response. Finally though we met and after walking through 1-2 blocks of buildings, a river is found! The first day we mainly walked around from the London Tower Bridge, to the London Tower Castle, to Kensington Palace, and on. We also all at some point during the day, had some good ole fish and chips! Yum yum yum!
Thursday, April 14, 2011
mi familia me visitan
After many weeks of skyping, facebook chatting, emailing, and scheduling, it was finally time to see my parents! I was so excited for them to come so that I could show them also just a small piece of my world here. I was ready to show off Granada and my Spanish to them. I was ready to have my two families meet and to travel again the Huddleston way. (p.s. I had left my camera in my room so my parents have all the pictures and have yet to send me any...cough cough dad when you read this; luckily Dustin took some that I have obtained)
Day 1: I met my parents in Algeciras after an intense day (or days for them) of traveling. It was almost like the typical movie scene of me having to fight through the crowds to finally see my parents step off the train with all of their suitcases. A part of 'home' had finally arrived. I walked them back to the hostel pretty smoothly since I had already gotten lost once that day.Next was dinner,which we accidentally walked more than we needed to since the restaurant we were going was right outside the hostel door and I had us walk a couple blocks and back...opps! But as the Spaniards say, no pasa nada. From dinner to bed for my mom and to the bars for my dad, Mary, Dustin, and I to watch the Spain vs. Czech Republic game (which was actually being played in Granada!).
Day 2: AFRICA!! It had been on my sister's list of things to do to go to Africa so we were off to Morocco. It was quite the morning having to translate between the coordinator and my parents but everything went as smoothly as it could and we arrived to Morocco, by ferrying across the still beautiful Mediterranean Sea, mid morning. In Morocco we had quite the humorous and energetic tour guide that showed us some of the cool sights and streets of Tangier. Even though I had been to Morocco before, my excursion only spent 3 hours in Tangier and it was in DARNA, not the actual city.
The coolest part of the tour for me (I mean carpet stores and herb stores are neat and all buuut...) was walking through the open air market and walking through one entry way to see a fish still alive and flopping! The market started slowly with just olives but grew with intensity of color fruits and vegetables, to dead cleaned chickens, to finally millions of fish staring at you! Quite the sight.
The funniest part of the trip was when we were offered to ride camels (camels!!). My dad's words were quote 'I'm riding a freaking camel!' It was hilarious to see the little boy in my dad reappear. Another funny site, regarding my father of course, was when he tried on the traditional Moroccan clothing of the full dress and hat. I'm sure he makes my mother proud.
Day 3: Back Home! Okay not really but for me it's home--Granada. It was even better being able to show them after Algeciras because that town just doesn't have quite the same character as Granada. We arrived and the weather was beautiful so we walked down the two main roads of the center, stopping for pictures and history buffs. They saw the parks, the Cathedral, my school, my house, and everything in between.
We ate at this great ice cream place that turned out to have amazing food too! It was so good, we went back again for lunch the next day. I'm sure we made our waiter's day each time. Sunday we also conquered the Albayzin in order to look out all across Granada and marvel at the Alhambra from a distance. It was another hectic day fill with fun, food, drinks, ice cream, and coffee.
Day 4: Alhambra! I love how my family is such history buffs because I knew they'd really enjoy seeing the Alhambra inside and out. We got tickets to see inside and I was so stoked to see the inside again and be able to marvel at all of its intricateness. Unfortunately I had this lame thing called class right in the middle of our tour so I had to deck out early, but nonetheless it was really cool seeing their faces light up as the entered a room and tried to take in everything there. I was able to show off the knowledge I had learned about the palaces, temples, castle, and gardens. It was spectacular! Later on in the day, my family met my host family for some coffee and desserts. It was insane to try and translate back and forth--I guess I didn't have to translate the whole time because my dad used the 20 (...5) words he knew to communicate with my host mom and little brother so that really (really) helped. For everyone else, its luck that smiles and laughter transcend through every language. After coffee time, my parents headed to Barcelona and I was back to the world of classes....until London the following weekend! (stay tuned for the next blog post)
Day 1: I met my parents in Algeciras after an intense day (or days for them) of traveling. It was almost like the typical movie scene of me having to fight through the crowds to finally see my parents step off the train with all of their suitcases. A part of 'home' had finally arrived. I walked them back to the hostel pretty smoothly since I had already gotten lost once that day.Next was dinner,which we accidentally walked more than we needed to since the restaurant we were going was right outside the hostel door and I had us walk a couple blocks and back...opps! But as the Spaniards say, no pasa nada. From dinner to bed for my mom and to the bars for my dad, Mary, Dustin, and I to watch the Spain vs. Czech Republic game (which was actually being played in Granada!).
Day 2: AFRICA!! It had been on my sister's list of things to do to go to Africa so we were off to Morocco. It was quite the morning having to translate between the coordinator and my parents but everything went as smoothly as it could and we arrived to Morocco, by ferrying across the still beautiful Mediterranean Sea, mid morning. In Morocco we had quite the humorous and energetic tour guide that showed us some of the cool sights and streets of Tangier. Even though I had been to Morocco before, my excursion only spent 3 hours in Tangier and it was in DARNA, not the actual city.
The coolest part of the tour for me (I mean carpet stores and herb stores are neat and all buuut...) was walking through the open air market and walking through one entry way to see a fish still alive and flopping! The market started slowly with just olives but grew with intensity of color fruits and vegetables, to dead cleaned chickens, to finally millions of fish staring at you! Quite the sight.
The funniest part of the trip was when we were offered to ride camels (camels!!). My dad's words were quote 'I'm riding a freaking camel!' It was hilarious to see the little boy in my dad reappear. Another funny site, regarding my father of course, was when he tried on the traditional Moroccan clothing of the full dress and hat. I'm sure he makes my mother proud.Day 3: Back Home! Okay not really but for me it's home--Granada. It was even better being able to show them after Algeciras because that town just doesn't have quite the same character as Granada. We arrived and the weather was beautiful so we walked down the two main roads of the center, stopping for pictures and history buffs. They saw the parks, the Cathedral, my school, my house, and everything in between.
We ate at this great ice cream place that turned out to have amazing food too! It was so good, we went back again for lunch the next day. I'm sure we made our waiter's day each time. Sunday we also conquered the Albayzin in order to look out all across Granada and marvel at the Alhambra from a distance. It was another hectic day fill with fun, food, drinks, ice cream, and coffee.
Day 4: Alhambra! I love how my family is such history buffs because I knew they'd really enjoy seeing the Alhambra inside and out. We got tickets to see inside and I was so stoked to see the inside again and be able to marvel at all of its intricateness. Unfortunately I had this lame thing called class right in the middle of our tour so I had to deck out early, but nonetheless it was really cool seeing their faces light up as the entered a room and tried to take in everything there. I was able to show off the knowledge I had learned about the palaces, temples, castle, and gardens. It was spectacular! Later on in the day, my family met my host family for some coffee and desserts. It was insane to try and translate back and forth--I guess I didn't have to translate the whole time because my dad used the 20 (...5) words he knew to communicate with my host mom and little brother so that really (really) helped. For everyone else, its luck that smiles and laughter transcend through every language. After coffee time, my parents headed to Barcelona and I was back to the world of classes....until London the following weekend! (stay tuned for the next blog post)
Monday, April 11, 2011
el novio =)
While I enjoyed showing him Granada, being in Madrid with him was another adventure! Although I had been in Madrid the weekend before with my program, there was still so much to Madrid that I hadn't seen yet. I showed Josh what I knew of the Puerta del Sol and of course the awesome spiderman at Plaza Mayor and the we started walking along the parks near the Palacio Real. It was in one of these parks where we spotted this tall fountain in the distance. We still had a lot of sunshine to burn, so we started walking in that direction. We ended up walking through this huge park with running trails, biking trails, trees, and grass everywhere.
Sunday, April 10, 2011
el mejor Spiderman
First stop-Toledo.

The first night we were there, some of my friends and I got onto this famous American craving of--buffalo wings. We had heard of this place that was just a metro ride away...What we didn't know was that it was a 30 min metro stop away plus a 30 min walk in the RAIN away. But no worries we had so much fun laughing about it all and we did finally make it there and have some wings. They were no buffalo wild wings but, they were wings nonetheless. We even got creative with our wings and did a CUI in hopes that we'll win the photo competition next year!
My favorite part of Madrid was visiting the Palacio Real (Royal Palace). This place is the most elegant place I have ever seen. I wish we could have taken picture of the inside, but because of history and preservation, I was unable to. Each room had a different purpose whether it was a maid's quarter, woman's powdering room, business room, dining room, etc. Each had its own theme throughout the room too--certain colors, fabrics, and moldings. Almost every room had an incredibly detailed ceiling too! We were on a guided tour so I wasn't able to fully stay in each room as long as I wanted (or pass through the less detailed ones), but I wish I could have stayed much longer in one room particular--the throne room. It was so...majestic. Royalty emitted from the walls and carpet. I couldn't do anything but stand in awe and try to take it all in. The biggest thing I realized was that I was standing in a throne room--a real one. The whole scenery reminded me of God's throne room in Heaven. If this one one earth was able to have such a strong feeling of royalty and elegance, how much more will His emit and of glory and power. It is definitely a more humbling experience to realize, this is only a small glimpse of what I really will bow down to. Fascinating. I've added a picture online I found but it doesn't give it much justice.Last but not least. During one of our free times, a couple friends and I went to a contemporary art museum. It was definitely strange and pointless at times, but my heart was filled when I saw a piece of art with the Fibonacci's sequence (1,1,2,3,5,8,13,...) in it. Now there's true beauty.
de marzo de locura!
Hello followers! I'm terribly sorry for the delay that has happened this past March. I have gone from one thing to another with barely any breathing space.
Week 1: Birthday Week (20 baby!)
Week 2: Boyfriend Week (woohoo!)
Week 3: Midterms Week (gross.)
Week 4: Family Week (yippee!)
Week 5: Shoot! It's already April!
Therefore I'm having to make up for a lot of lost time and so the blogs will be long but will be out shortly.
Week 1: Birthday Week (20 baby!)
Week 2: Boyfriend Week (woohoo!)
Week 3: Midterms Week (gross.)
Week 4: Family Week (yippee!)
Week 5: Shoot! It's already April!
Therefore I'm having to make up for a lot of lost time and so the blogs will be long but will be out shortly.
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