|Fountain on Plaza de Colon|
December 6th is Dia de la Constitucion in Spain. They don’t have fireworks like in the USA, but they do like to party all day! After Nicole and I took our siesta naps, we got ready for a walk about the area of Madrid called La Castellana.
Very close to our hotel we came across Plaza de Colon with a bunch of large block sculptures for Christopher Columbus. There was a long line of familes on the sidewalk waiting to ride the open top Christmas lights tour buses.
|Children playing the lights around the Christopher Columbus monument|
During December in Madrid all the streets are decorated with Christmas lights in different colors and patterns. It’s very beautiful and helped me distinguish different squares and streets. We walked past designer clothing stores and window shopped a while, before we headed to Chueca which is the gay district.
A friend of mine had told me it was her favorite area, but when we arrived in the main square for Chueca, decked out in rainbow lights, it was very quiet and desolate. Perhaps it was too early in the evening, or maybe the hot spots were hidden off on the side streets. But we were not impressed, so we headed over to the streets around Puerta del Sol where we found crowds of people strolling through the lively streets, with tapas bars one after another.
|Chueca - Gay District|
We hopped around the bars and wove our way through the streets enjoying the sights and sounds, snacking on tapas and sipping on vino. We walked down one street lined with outdoor tables and were invited by a group of four guys to join them. One of them spoke good English, but they spent most of the time speaking to Nicole in Spanish, while I sat quietly enjoying my drinks.
They explained the holiday and how they celebrate it, which mainly entails drinking all day. They were all but one married, they just wanted good company. The unmarried single guy was actually Ukranian and his family had moved to Spain when he was in high school. He spoke a little English and we tried to talk, but he usually didn’t understand what I was saying.
|Me at a bar, sitting next to a pig leg. They have Jamon on display at all the bars!|
Eventually, we all decided to move on and find a new bar. They joked about running out on the check. I kept telling them jokingly to let me go first since if that was the plan… but they were good guys and paid the check before we left.
We wandered the streets, joking and making fun of people dressed in strange costumes. There were a lot of people in wigs to celebrate the holiday. We eventually picked a jazz bar to walk into. It was super crowded and the band was about to start. There weren’t any available tables, but Nicole and I decided to stand by the bar and stay for the music and we said good bye to the guys.
|Jazz Club in Madrid|
The live jazz band was good and the female lead singer was singing and American jazz song in English, but would occasionally mispronounce a word or say it funny. It was interesting to listen to her sing and I couldn’t help but wonder how much of the song the audience actually understood. We finished our wine, enjoyed the music, and decided to head back towards the hotel.
But of course, we had to finish the night with churros and hot chocolate. We found a crowded 24 hours churros shop and went in. Nicole ordered 3 churros and a hot chocolate. We dipped pieces of the fried dough into the Spanish hot chocolate, which is thicker than and not quite as sweet as American hot chocolate. When we finished the churros, Nicole said that you’re supposed to drink the hot chocolate.
I didn’t believe her, I wanted to drink it, but I thought it was a trick. So I sat, looking around to see if anyone else was drinking it. I finally saw someone else take a sip, so I drank the whole thing! Nicole didn’t want it, but I love chocolate! It was very yummy and the perfect treat before bed.