Well,
your favorite cruisers are one port away from setting a record. Three ports, three trips off. One more to go tomorrow in Alicante. We took the 5 euro shuttle bus from the port
to the main street of Malaga and wandered around for 4 leisurely hours, in and
out of stores, looking at the different wares.
We saw an ugly pair of sunglasses for 65 euros, shoes for 95 euros that
a clown might wear, and then some nice shirts and ladies tops – none of which
we bought. We did select a t-shirt or
two, some cards, some pins, no magnets, a grocery bag with a Spanish lady
dancing, a bag of Ricola (sing it), and the stuff I have forgotten, my children’s
mother will tell you about. She is
becoming quite a good blogger. Next
cruise I may assign the duty to her.
It was a
beautiful day, the temperature suited both of us – a miracle indeed. It was just like Goldilock’s porridge, not
too hot, not too cold. Malaga is a city
we have visited before and enjoy.
There is a Moorish fort called
Alcazaba that we’ve explored before, but opted not to head that way today,
instead going to the Cathedral (some pictures will be shared below). It is an incredibly beautiful house of
worship. There was a sign up that stated
the time for Holy Communion, but said Tourists were not welcome. Hmmmm.
I wonder, most every time we are in one of these old churches, how many
of the locals still gather there for worship.
We did
something we’ve never done before in a Spanish city. We found a Tapas restaurant and had lunch
there. They are considered snacks, or
appetizers, but you can make a full meal out of them. Bonnie had a Spanish potato salad which had
as much tuna in as potatoes, maybe more tuna (Michael and Matthew, it reminded
me a little of the Olivier salad we used to have in Russia, but the O is
better). I had a spicy shrimp dish that
was served in a spicy liquid and still bubbling hot. We had cokes and the introductory item was
the most incredible olives I’ve ever had.
Mom tried it, but pronounced one yuck.
If I could have brought them back on board and legally gotten them to Augusta
I’d’ve bought a gallon. And there was a
small loaf of bread that was, as Pappy Carter used to say, “Dee-licious!” A most enjoyable meal. Then some more shopping and looking and for
dessert – are you ready for it – gelato.
Black cherry for her and Frappuccino for me. The best this side of Venice.
In the
cathedral we lit candles, as we always do, and prayed for several folks back
home, especially Jack’s mother, Jenny, who is slowly making her journey to her
heavenly home. And in the answered
prayers thanksgiving, Tate had a bone density scan, was a good boy, and got
Chick fil A on his way to school.
Well, we
are 15 minutes away from supper time and I will turn the keyboard over to my Beloved
after supper to tell you what really happened.
Love to
all,
Dad/Pappy/David
I hate
electronic everything!!!! Listen to channel 7 , listen to channel 2 to know
when to get off where to get off!!!! YUCK!!!
We could
see the large church we usually visit just a short walk off. It is so beautiful
and magnificent inside and out. We set off walking toward the church first
passing the horse drawn carriages for buggy rides. You have to cross over
several very busy streets to get to the street where the church is located. You
had better follow the walk lights or you will get run over. They drive fast and
there are multiple lanes at each intersection. There are lots of kiosks and
small souvenir stores on the way. There are some very high-end stores also. We
shopped several of the smaller places and got a variety of things.
We
finally found the entrance of the church, you have to all the way around it to
find the entrance. After paying our 9 euros each we spent about 30 minutes
looking, taking pictures and lighting candles. It is 20 cents to light a
candle. They have electronic candles and you don’t use real candles and
matches. We took time to go outside and look at the outside architecture. It is
a massive building. There are several pulpits set up around the main stage area
equipped with microphones. We wondered if they actually had services there. There
is a huge pipe organ at the main stage area. There were many pews with kneelers
to set on and just enjoy the sights and sounds of inside. There were several
caskets with former priests buried in them. It is so massive inside and the
gold things are many. Unfortunately, they no longer enforce the rules of no
knees and bare shoulders showing. There were many people wearing shorts, and some
were very short, and wearing very bare tops. Most people observed the silence
or spoke very softly.
After the
church we walked back to the main thoroughfare we had walked up. It is a very
narrow street with businesses on either side and a one lane running through it
where there was a steady stream of taxis, garbage trucks, police vehicles and
other traffic running some times at a quick speed. We saw one lady who was
standing and signing into her phone because she was deaf and could not and did
not hear the vehicle that approached her. Some passerby pulled her out of the
way.
We found
a small café that was just opening that advertised tapas. Your Dad has always
wanted to try some. They had a variety of them listed on the sign. Most I did
not know what they were. One said garlic shrimp and he got that. I though Potato
Spanish salad sounded safe, oops! We ordered those two things and 2 cokes. The
cokes were the old fashioned coke bottles served with a glass and an ice cube
and a slice of orange in it. They brought out a small container of green
olives, which he loved and I did not, a small loaf of bread and it was
delicious. Then they brought out the tapas. His was a boiling bowl with shrimp
in it. Mine was a small round mound, about a cup size, which turned out to be
tuna salad with some cubes of potatoes, small pieces of carrost, corn, green peppers
and onions. It was tasty and I ate about half of it. After paying our waitress,
she did not speak English but was very nice, for our lunch we headed back down
the street. It was interesting during our lunch that our waitress stood out in
front of the tables that were sitting on the sidewalk and was talking to passer
-byes to get them to stop and eat. By the time we left all the tables outside
and some tables inside were full.
There was
a gelato store just across the street and we stopped. It was fantastic. He
finally got some coffee flavored. We each got just one scoop in a cup and stood
along the street and enjoyed it. It was about twice the cost of the gelato we
had in Puerto de Cruz but very yummy.
Then we
walked back to the shuttles and boarded it to head back to the ship. An
uneventful ride. But we did see about 10 or so LARGE luxury yachts parked in
the port as we rode back. Off the bus, into the port building and through
Malaga security. Then we shopped a little in the cruise building store. He got
some Ricola lozenges because he was out.
Then, on to the ship. I went to the room and got my coke cup and back
down to get a coke. Then, back to the room for a nap. Napped then got up and
went to supper. I had French onion soup, it was okay, cottage pie (hamburger
meat a few peas and carrots under a topping of mashed potatoes) and a strawberry
dessert. I only ate about half the cottage pie it wasn’t very warn and way too
much hamburger and not enough vegetables.
We went
ahead and gave the waiters their tips because on the last night it is so hard
to see them because they have so very much to do. Then, I had brought my cup so
I went and got a refill. Now we are back in the room and I am finishing the
blog.
Love you
all, and miss you! See you soon! Love Mom, Granny and Bonnie
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Views of the Malaga cathedral |
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