Soon after taking the picture, Erika and Guadalupe showed up and then we hung out together for a bit. We were there early, around 10:30 when we had to be there at 10:45, but soon it was 10:45 and we didn't see anyone else. We decided to start walking around the steps at Palacio de Congreso and then we saw German across the street pointing at us to walk in a different direction. We soon found the bus stop, where the rest of the group was waiting.
We boarded the bus, a city bus, and we were on our way to the cortijo. We stopped in other small towns along the way until we made it to Durcal, our destination. It was a 45 minute bus ride, just long enough to allow me time to doze off and and almost fall asleep.
When the bus stopped we got off and we were greeted by Isabel. (German had drove in his car with Adam, Rafa (Adam's host brother), and Tess straight to the cortijo.) We then walked for about 10 to 15 minutes and then we were there. Along the way we got to see almond trees, which we budding. They reminded me of the cherry blossoms that are known in Washington, D.C.
When we got there, we entered through a fence and turned the corner to see a nice patio with chairs and a table set up. This is where we were going to spend the day!
There was small building that had a kitchen in it and then another room, access only from the patio, that had storage and a bathroom. The bathroom wasn't anything special and was actually just a toilet and a sink against the wall with a shower curtain to cover up for privacy in the storage room. The kitchen had a table, a fridge, a small granite counter with a sink in it and a huge fire place, where we would be cooking our food.
The first things that had to get done when we got there was to make the sangria and to start cutting up the vegetables for the paella. I decided that I was going to help in the kitchen cutting up vegetables and I got assigned to dice up a ton of tomatoes. Luckily Katie was working with me as long as two or 3 other people working in another both. There were only two cutting boards, which were being used for onions, so we had to cut them by hand. Let's just say our hands were very juicy by the time that we finished up. When we finished cutting the tomatoes we had two huge bowls and the people who were cutting the onions had moved on to cutting up green peppers.
While we were cutting up vegetables inside, everyone else was out on the patio making the sangria. They had cut up apples, and the rest, I have no idea what they did because I was too busy inside.
There were two helpers there who knew how to cook everything and they said that they were going to send the recipes to German or Isabel and then they can distribute them to us.
One of the helpers added the chicken and a few pork ribs to the pot and placed it over the fire. She also added olive oil to it so it would cook better and not stick. While she was mixing this, Tess was helping the other lady finely dice up garlic. Tess wants to go to school in Paris at Le Cordon Bleu for cooking school, so today was right up her alley.
When I stepped back outside they were adding the wine to the sangria pot.
When I ventured back inside after getting a cup of sangria, everything was all diced up! There was a bag of lettuce there as well, but I have no idea if we ever used it for the paelle or what not.
Now it was time to cut the bread, salchicon and chorizo for some tapas. We also put some potato chips out and olives. Eventually there would be tomatoes out as well that were seasoned with olive oil, garlic and salt. They were amazing and I cannot wait to go home and make them myself!
We all sat around and munched and talked while the helpers were inside cooking the paella and adding all of the ingredients. Eventually it was ready to eat and German carried it outside and set in on the rocks. It was very heavy and you could tell that he was struggling a little bit to carry it for such a distance.
We all got our plates filled with paella and more tapas and then we sat down to enjoy it. After finishing up eating we sat in the sun some more, taking in all of the 80 degree rays! Basking in the sun, and shade once it got too hot. When we were sitting there, we invited everyone to come along to the beach tomorrow with us and we convinced Chelsea and Amy to come along. The guys didn't want to ruin the girls day, so they opted out. We also discussed the grading system for Winona and decided on writing a collective email to the registrar hopefully to get our grades changed back to what they had originally told us.
Soon it was time to go for our walk, but I would now consider it more than just a walk. We changed into our tennis shoes and we were off. We started off down the road that we came from to get there, but going the other direction, and then we headed down a HUGE and steep hill. The only thing that was going through my mind the whole time that we were going down was that I hoped that we did not have to go up it on our way back!
We came across a bridge and we took a group photo on the bridge! German was the photographer for the photos of us as a group or us hiking!
We continued hiking more, crossing bridges and walking through, or trying to avoid, the puddles and gooshy mud, but sometimes it was just inevitable.
We also came across a house that had a motorcycle/scooter hanging from their tree. We think that it is a show of art or something, but either way it was interesting.
We ventured on, getting to see some amazing landscape of the hills and greenery all while the sun was beating down on us. You couldn't ask for a better day to do all of this!
We stopped at a stream and some people decided to take off their shoes and socks and stick their legs in. I was one of them who didn't because I don't like wet socks. While I was sitting on a rock, Adrian was right in front of me holding his backpack on the front of his body. The whole time we were on this hike he had the joke that this was his "baby girl" and that he was taking care of her. Where he got this idea from, I am not sure, but it is still pretty funny either way!
When we finished up the hike we headed back to the cortijo and then hung out there for about 20 minutes before we headed on back to the bus stop to get on the returning bus to Granada. We had a choice between the 6:00 or the 7:00 bus, but majority ruled for the 6:00 because we were getting tired and exhausted.
We rode the bus home and then walked the rest of the way from the Palacio de Congresos, in the shade. On the bus ride home I was getting really hot and dizzy and lightheaded and even a bit queasy so it was good that the bus stopped when it did. When we got home it was a relief to feel cold air on my skin and cool off.
I Skyped Kristin for a bit and then we ate dinner, early at 8 pm, because Mila had a funeral to go to. After dinner I Skyped Kristin some more and then walked around the house with my camera and snapped pictures of the house! She has been begging me for them for the longest of time, so that will be on their own blog post!
After taking pictures I shaved my legs and got ready for the beach for tomorrow! It then was a chill and relaxing night and then bed time.












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