Our trip to the Iberian peninsula Spain and Portugal allowed us to make our own connections of the walled cities, of centuries past, and the flourishing and exiting metropolises of today.
As our plane descended into the capital city of Spain, Madrid an old ballad began stirring in my mind, "Madrid, Madrid, Madrid, en Mexico se piensa mucho en ti"...a song of my youth composed by one of Mexico's greatest composers Agustin Lara.
Madrid, Madrid, Madrid in Mexico we often think of you... |
In Madrid we took a sightseeing drive along Paseo de la Castellana with its famous fountains in Plaza de Cibeles, a sublime blending of culture, architecture and art.
Before long, we ran into Don Quijote, an old acquaintance of mine, whom I had not saluted since my early years in my Spanish literature class at California State University, Los Angeles. Don Quijote in his outlandish adventures along with his squire, Sancho Panza always tried in is his arbitrary manner to dispense justice.
photo from plaza de España |
After an exhilarating first day in Spain, we returned to our hotel and readied ourselves for a night in the town and an exceptional dinner of "manjares Ibericos". |
Today it is the seat of the Spanish government,a very lively city and the nerve center of Spain. We found the Madrileños to be warm hearted, helpful and friendly people. They always took time to help us find places or guide us on the right direction. We will have to come back for a longer stay.
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