I know Nate gave a recap of our
time in Madrid but I wanted to add a bit more from my perspective as well.
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One thing that really stood out
for me this trip to Spain was their sense of time. Everything is later in Spain and time doesn’t
seem to matter as much. As Nate
mentioned, I was in Madrid for work on Thursday and Friday. After being in internal meetings all day
Thursday, we had a team work dinner that night.
The dinner didn’t even start until 9:30pm, with us finishing up around
midnight and off for drinks after. The
Google Madrid café’s lunch hours are from 1pm to 4:30pm. Nate and I went to an actual restaurant (as
opposed to just going from one tapas bar to another) for dinner Saturday night
and got there around 9:30pm. The place
was practically empty but by the time we were half way through our meal, it was
packed full. I was worried when we
arrived that the restaurant wouldn’t be any good since no one was there, turns
out we were just too early. Nate left
Sunday afternoon and I walked around the Prado Museum and got ready for one
more day in the office on Monday. We had
three partner meetings lined up so it was a busy day. The first meeting was scheduled to start at
9:30. The partner we were meeting with
didn’t show up until 10am and then it ran an hour over. You gotta love it. When it comes to time, Spain couldn’t be more
opposite of Switzerland.
So back to work. Thursday was meetings all day and Friday we
had a fun event where we attended a cooking class and learned how to make tapas
and sangria. I loved this idea….such a
great team event. We made tortilla
Espanola (Spanish potato omelette), calamari, salmorejo (similar to gazpacho)
and lots of other yummy things that I can’t remember. One lesson I learned about sangria, which I
will pass on to you, is that it is considered tacky to eat the fruit (apparently
that’s only what college students do looking to get drunk). I’m not usually a big fan of sangria but
what we made sure was tasty.
Another thing Nate and I checked
out was a flamenco show on Saturday night.
I had wanted to do it, it seemed like a fun thing to do, and turned out
it was. It was in a smaller venue (think
Bimbo’s in SF) with a Spanish band playing and a man and a woman flamenco
dancer. Just a small stage with no more
than 7 people on it. It was so
fascinating to watch and very intense!
Spain was definitely a good time. After five nights there I came home exhausted
but loved every minute. I can’t wait to
go back!
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