Here we are in Figueres, after a 4.5 hour high-speed train ride through Spain. [We thought we would at least catch a glimpse of Barcelona's iconic architecture as we entered and left the train station. But, no, the Barcelona station is entirely underground. All we saw were suburbs and the black night of tunnels. Darn it!]
In Figueres, the home of Salvador Dali and the Dali Theatre and Museum, we have a room in someone's apartment through AirBnb, not the whole apartment this time. It is a gorgeous modern apartment and we have a huge bed in a beautifully appointed room with adjacent bathroom. Our room has a tiny balcony overlooking a side-street and the apartment itself has a beautiful terrace balcony overlooking the small plaza beside the apartment building, with a great view of the Teatro Jardi Cine which apparently has frequent concerts and lots of activity periodically. Tonight, it was at rest.
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| On the right is a Dali-like fantasy book structure that children can climb on. I'll post a better photo of it tomorrow, especially for my librarian friends. I didn't want the parents to think I was photographing their children, rather than the structure. This was taken at the end of our evening in Figueres. |
After we were settled, we walked around the city center nearby and ventured to the Dali Museum to see if we needed to purchase our tickets for our visit tomorrow. Thankfully, we did not have a repetition of the Reina Sofia debacle in Madrid. The Museum is OPEN tomorrow and there should be no problem with tickets because it's the slow season. (Besides, they won't sell tickets ahead of time in person, only online. Hmmm...)
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| The beautiful Rambla in Figueres |
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| This appears to be "City Hall" at 5pm. Notice the banner over the door and the lack of people in the plaza. |
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| The iconic Dali Theatre and Museum |
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| I couldn't help it. I just love these antlers on some of the tour buses all over Europe. |
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| The house where Salvador Dali grew up in Figueres. According to the B&W photos in the windows, the house to the right is on the site of the Dali garden. |
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| The Dali dome with Iglesia de San Pedro's tower in the background. Notice the golden human figures poised on the edges of the building; some seem to be preparing to dive. |
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| More golden divers all along the roof edge of the Dali Museum |
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| This sculpture is pure Dali and the back is downright scary |
So, while looking around for a good, cheap place to eat. We noticed that the "City Hall" plaza was starting to fill up. When I mentioned this might be a demonstration starting, I was reminded that the Paseo happens every night in every Spanish plaza and public area. So, we sat down at one of the outdoor tables at a cafe in the plaza to eat and watch the Paseo. Then, about half way through our meal, we started hearing amplified speeches and noticed that the entire plaza area in front of the "City Hall" was filled with people facing the "democracia" banner over the door. The speeches, some rather passionate, most more like reports, went on for half an hour. There were children among the crowd, so we figured it was safe enough for us. At the end, and interspersed among the speeches, there was a great deal of applause. On the internet news when we returned to our room, we heard that the the Catalan leader, Mr. Puigdemont, has agreed to go to the Spanish parliament tomorrow, Thursday, to explain his position. Friday is the day that Spain plans to take over the Catalan government and fire all the Catalan government leaders. So, tomorrow should be very interesting - Dali and political unrest. We are living in exciting times!
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| Atun (tuna, the best he says he's ever eaten) salad for Steve and lomo bocadillo caliente con queso (pork loin and cheese sandwich on baguette, heated) for me, with the ever popular Coca Cola and olive bowl. [I'm am learning to love olives.] |
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| This plaza filled up fast. By 7:30pm, it was packed. |
We will keep you posted - Dali and politics tomorrow. We sleep in Figueres tonight and tomorrow night. Then, it's off to Perpignan, France by train on October 27. [Steve is stoked to be going to France. However, our attempt to speak French with the Dali ticket agent (who only spoke Spanish and French) did not go well because we effectively only speak English. C'est la vie! - at least for now.]