This....
Is where I live.
It hasn't sunk in yet, which is a strange feeling because at the same time it feels like I have been here much longer than just over two weeks. Already, I have seen and experienced such amazing things....
The Royal Palace in Madrid
Toledo. The city that is straight out of a story book...
Loved the cobble stone.
The Alcazar...
Not only have I already gotten to see some of the most beautiful sights in Spain, but I get to wake up every day and walk around one of the most gorgeous cities.
Seville is amazing. The main city is picture perfect... small alleyways, cobblestone streets, quaint shops and cafes, romantic balconies, horse carriages... there is no way for me to explain it that would even begin to give justice to it's beauty... I can't believe I am living here :)
Life here in Seville is so slow-paced and laid back; it is such a refreshing (and much needed) change from the constant hustle and bustle that I have always known in the US. People take their time to enjoy their mornings, they stop the business of the day to have lunch as a family and take a nap, and they return again for dinner as a family later in the night. They embrace quality time with their loved ones, and they value their time to rest. I often find myself wondering why life can't be this way at home...
Now that I am in a more routine schedule with school having begun, there are two times of the day that are my absolute favorite:
1) My morning run in "El Parque de Maria Louisa" with my good friend McCall and
2) Siesta time :)
Every morning McCall and I run at 8am in the most beautiful park in Seville. It sits directly in front of the Plaza de Espana (one of the most famous plazas in Spain)...
It is so peaceful and refreshing. The streets are still quiet, the sun is just beginning to rise, and the air is crisp and cool (which I value because it has been over 100 degrees everyday!). We are able to see the park and the plaza before they are filled with viewers (both local and tourists)... everything about it is perfect. And on the way home, I always pick up a free newspaper and choose one article to read during breakfast :) I really can't imagine a better start to my days.
I don't really know if it is necessary to explain siesta time.... I LOVE my naps. Some days... okay most days, I take more than one... and I plan on bringing this habit back home with me :)
The title of this post, "Una Dia Preciosa," I'm sure you can figure out means, "A Precious Day." One morning when I was eating breakfast and talking with my host mom about my plans for the day she was talking about how great the weather was supposed to be, how fun the activities would be, etc. And then she said "Es una dia preciosa!" And it just shocked me how absolutely beautiful that was... "It is a precious day"... I don't know if I have ever referred to a perfectly normal not out of the ordinary day as "precious," nor do I know if I have ever heard anyone from home say it either. I am learning to value the unique beauty of everyday... even the normal, non-extravagant, regular days. There are so many things to be appreciated... some are things that will always be there, and others much more temporary.
I had been enjoying every second of my trip, but ever since that morning I have been learning to truly and simply embrace every precious moment, person, mess, smile, frustration, and aspect that my day brings me.
I am looking forward to all of the precious days to come, and wishing the same thing for all of my loved ones at home :)
xoxo
I'm so glad you finally posted again! Love it!!
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