Visiting Valencia, Spain
This past weekend I took my last major trip of the summer: to Valencia, Spain. This was more of a spontaneous trip, because when I got here and my Spanish coworker heard I had never been to Spain, she invited me to visit her at her house there. What an amazing opportunity to see a country from an insider's perspective!
My coworker, Carmen, lives outside Valencia, so I flew into Valencia airport, spent the first evening with Carmen and her friends.
After dinner, they took me to a bar in the new part of Valencia which was built when they hosted America's Cup and is now being refurbished for a car race they are hosting. The bar was right on the water and it was pretty! And I was absolutely amazed at the number of people out dancing on a Thursday night!
Then Carmen and I spent the night at her friend Ana's house in Valencia, and the next day Ana lent me a bike and showed me around Valencia (Carmen had to take her mom to the doctor).
Me at the Valencia market, which was beautifully restored and also had a ton of really good food. We bought cherries there! (yum!)
That evening, I took the train to Carmen's hometown of Villareal (Vila-real in Valenciano) where I met up with Carmen and her other friends where we spent ANOTHER evening out. I swear, Spanish people never sleep!! I learned that Valenciano, the local language (related to Catalan), is used in everyday interactions unless one of the participants only speaks Spanish (Castellano). Apparently during the Franco dictatorship, Valenciano was prohibited, and now that they have returned to democracy, they take pride in their unique local language.
The next day I was supposed to go to Barcelona but I think I was dehydrated from all the biking and the hot sun (I'm not used to real summer weather here in London) so I felt sick and decided not to make the trip. Instead, Carmen took me around in the air-conditioned car! Her hometown is small but there was a small church, called a hermitage because people used to make pilgramages there, which was really cute.

There was a functioning monastery in the Desierto de las Palmeras park, and there were also ruins of an old monastery. Here are the ruins:
Then Carmen took me to see a small town on the coast called Peniscola, which has a beautiful old section with all white buildings, and it also has a castle!
On the last day, we visited another beachside town but I didn't take any pictures. :( It was even hotter that day so we only went out for a couple of hours and then we were so wiped out we went back and had some coffee and rested! And then I was back to London late Sunday night!
One very cool thing I saw on the way back, from the plane: FIREWORKS! It is so neat to see fireworks from above! They look so tiny!


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