Two weeks ago already, my sister and her family arrived in the southern Spanish town of Cadiz, but after a lot of effort. Chris, Jen, and Cole had hoped to catch a military hop on Sunday, April 20th, but didn't actually get on a flight until Tuesday. We didn't see them until Wednesday after they drove 6 hours from Cadiz. My bro-in-law is in the Air Force. Anyways, they were troopers to say the least...flying, driving, running in/around Madrid, returning to Cadiz the following Sunday and flying back to Virginny Monday morning at like 3am. All this finishing with a sick nephew and pukey puke for 15 hours while they made the trip home.
Our 4 year old nephew, Cole, was mesmerized by the language and did his best playing with some kids as a mute, shaking his head and smiling to everything they said. He was in heaven grubbing on churros and chocolate at the famous Churreria in Madrid. He's possibly the cutest nephew in the world. No longer a baby though as he's quickly turning into a little boy. It's amazing how fast they grow up.
We visited a castle in Segovia one day and were confronted by this conspiracy of birds. It all started when checking out the surrounding views at a nice vantage point in the castle, when this giant bird dropping splattered on Cor's head and ran down her face. It had to have come from a condor or something because it was huge and disgusting. The look on her face was hysterical. A couple from Germany was cracking up with the rest of us. The conspiracy continued that afternoon while we were having lunch at a cafe in one of the many plazas. We were taking in some sun and cerveza and another dookie dropped on Jenny's hand, the same hand she was holding her fork with and eating salad. At that moment it seemed we were all hyper-aware of everything coming from the sky and it seemed like things were falling every couple of minutes. We realized eventually that the awning above us was acting as a gutter for bird nuggets, directing all the goodness right near Chris' head. It was pretty gross. Continuing with conspiracy fact #3. Cole was devouring his cup of chocolate (well we all were, but he was funny to watch) and, again, we were enjoying
A few pics here!
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you should be aware, the avian conspiracy is active and awaiting you in Rome. Be especially wary of the cute tree lined streets near dusk. And if you see a car with a cover on it which is covered in pigeon excrement, don't look up, just cross the street quickly to the other side.
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