Recap Attack: Paris

So, let me just start off by saying there is nothing like good company. It has been incredible getting to meet people, people who know people I know, strangers, and the whole bit. We got to meet up with a couple friends dear to our hearts, Graham and Mary. Also it was a pleasure to meet many of Robert’s friends Clemson. What a blast.

Paris never seizes to disappoint. This was my second adventure into this grand city; this time about 4 years older and with a level head (perhaps). If there is a city that I love getting lost in, it is Paris. Eclecticism defined, there is always something new to dive into, whether art, music, gastronomy, or just living. I couldn’t be more content. We dominated crepes and bakeries could not handle us. We could not handle them. The feelings were mutual.

 

To all the naysayers, I’m here to be a proponent of the Frenchies. They were good to me, and provided an excellent experience for all. No me puedo quejar.

 

What an excellent time seeing all the sites, and everywhere we walked, I just was taken back by every ambient surrounding.  Whether a monument or an office building, it was all so spectacular. Versailles was so peaceful. The ostentatious presentation of royal regalia was ridiculous. The garden is what did me in. I got to pretend to be a professional photographer. Good convo, good café, it was real.

 The picture to the right is the typical spirit of protest manifested in the people of Paris---------------------->

Topped things off with a day of just me, wandering and exploring. It was due justice, as a city like Paris deserves that individual attention. I am dying to go back, pronto!

Recap Attack:Granada

Hooray, Mom’s in town! It was such a blast getting to spend some time with her in Spain; such a surreal experience. I did my best to give her an experience a la Espanola, and I think it lived up to the hype I gave it (minus erasing all of her pictures). We spent the weeke

nd strolling through Granada. What a place. The Alhambra was spectacular, seeing a flamenco show in a cave was as well. Our aimlessness in this far out place really was incredible. I feel like Mom stepped up to the plate when it comes to trying some new stuff, although I couldn’t talk her in to trying the bull’s tail (which is actually pretty solid if you ask me). Also, I got to be her sorta, kinda, not really, licensed guide through Sevilla.

 

I was really taken back by a couple things: Foremost, this life in Spain, well, has become my reality. It felt like she was infiltrating my reality. I have not forgotten that there is another life at home; I still care about it. It’s more of an issue of knowing that things are going to be okay back home, because I have faith in it.

 

Secondly, my Mom is rad. She does not get enough credit. She was such a good sport and really willing to go with the flow. It’s cool growing up and to watch your relationship with your parents evolve into more of a friendship. They have done all they can up to this point to raise me well, and now it’s time to let loose; it is up to me. So know we just have a blast and be as nostalgic as ever, just for her sake. Times were good then and they are good now, so let’s keep the jams rolling.

Recap Attack: Morocco

Today I woke up and didn’t feel right. I felt like I was shortchanging people. I can’t look myself in the mirror and try to justify not doing this anymore so here it is. I’m going to give a breakdown of my past few trips. So, lets embark.

 

Yes, I can now say I have been to Africa. But, I still believe I haven’t really gone to Africa. Let me explain.

 

Well, crossing the Mediterranean is quite magical, especially if your ferry almost capsizes. As we crossed the Moroccan border from the Spanish protectorate, we picked up an Moroccan tour guide that claimed to be Michael Douglas. Oh man, Michael Douglas was a character, taking us through the cities and teaching this culture to us.

 

It was so interesting experiencing Arabic culture. I know what all of you are thinking; yes I rode a camel. I ate some interesting foods and had some great tea. The experience was much different than I thought it would be. It was very intriguing getting a peek into an undiscovered world for me. 

That's just curious.

I've got something interesting. First of all, I expect to have no offering of support after my long hiatus, so anything more is gracious.

I have found that when something is perceived as interesting in Spanish, se dice que "it's curious"

In the States- we choose to say that it is interesting.

In fact, the majority of the time it is not really interesting, not interesting at all. Shouldn't it be intriguing if it is declared interesting; it is just an issue of  doubt.

I think that is pretty curious, don't you.

Check the books.

BIG 'OL Photo overhaul on the book. check it out. I am all caught up. Gooford Observationals (created that word (observation testimonial)) to come. And i'll just let you know whats up.

Welcome back mac attack.

Heck ya it does. Well, just went from cool to awesome. Back in business. I've learned to like the free flowing spirit I am without any technological dependency. I made it work. I know what its like. Now, well, all is well.

Uhh, thanks for pulling my hair

As times have come and gone. Stuff has happened. Bad stuff indeed. I regret to inform those of you who give a rip that Gooford, well, is temporarily r.i.p. Computer has blown up, I guess because Espana was just too liberal, even for a steadfast, liberal, Apple product such as mine. With the fastidous viewership (at least I like to pretend so), I am in a bind. Just know that the future is bright, hopefully... i'll try my best to keep it real.

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