I was lucky enough to have a hubby that wanted to take his wife on his business trip with him! This time he had to work at the Madrid IBM site. We flew out on Thursday from MSP to JFK for a 4 hour layover, where we got to watch the cast of Jersey Shore LIVE in action. We even got to follow them onto our flight. We really had no idea who they were at first, just noticed they were getting a lot of attention and I said, "Hon, I wonder if those people are famous?" Yes, I live under a rock!
We arrived in Madrid at around 9 a.m. their time. I didn't sleep real great on the plane, so I was pretty wiped once we checked into our hotel.
I SO love watching these little electronic maps on the plane to know just exactly where the heck we are.
After I had my small snooze, we ventured to the heart of the city, Plaza Del Sol, to meet up with our Tapas Tour. I love almost all things European, especially these street signs which are painted tiles.

I am a rock star mom after finding this guy. He actually started to really creep me out because he kept stroking my hair. Ish.
A first glimpse of the city streets:
Here is our first stop on our tour. A great little place where we sampled a lot of really yummy tapas. Even anchovies...
This isn't a very good pic. It wasn't a photo tour, so I tried to be respectful of our guide and the rest of the group. We were here to learn about FOOD not photography! This was a cider of some sort that is tradition. It was actually really yummy. Too yummy.
Here is the anchovie. Yes, I ate one. But, not two.
Museo de Jamon, translated to "The Museum of Ham" They love their ham here.
Don't we look happy at the ham museum!?!?
Hot chocolate is also a yummy tradition in Madrid. After the locals party & dance all night, they come here for "breakfast" of hot chocolate and churros. The hot chocolate is not what we have here but literally, a hot chocolate that you dip the churros in. Very thick and very dark chocolate. I almost couldn't eat it (I'm a milk chocolate all-American girl!)
The oldest Sherry bar in...the world? Hmmm, I don't remember. Too much sherry perhaps? Anyway, it is OLD! We met the cutest older couple here after another girl in our group and I started throwing our olive pits on the floor (I read you could do that here!). We looked unsure of ourselves, but then we looked over and this little old lady was giving us thumbs up! Yeah! Accepted by the locals! Gotta love that! Oh, and there was no photography allowed inside, so this was taken on the fly by Jeremy and his trusty phone!
We then walked to another great plaza, Plaza Mayor. Executions and bull fights were very popular here "back in the day". A really neat place, but a little too touristy if you ask me!

All roads in Spain start here at this point at Plaza del Sol.
Another favorite on our tour. Unfortunately, we never did go back to this one. We could never find it!
In Vino Veritas" (In wine there is the truth)
Our group at the 2nd to last stop! A fun, young group (we were the only ones married with kids!)
The next day. We had to walk around trying to find the bullfight ticket office. We found Christopher Columbus on our walk:
And this poor woman. I think she was distraught because she couldn't find her top. Just a guess though.
We also ran into this. The National Library of Spain. It was definitely one of the prettiest libraries I have ever seen!
The San Isidro festival was going on while we were there.
We successfully found not only the box office for the bullfighting tickets, but also one of the best sandwiches I have ever had. It even had a runny egg in it. I loathe runny eggs. But, this one may have changed my mind about runny egg yolk. (I wish I had taken a picture)
Onto the bullfight. We had no idea what to expect. It started raining just as we got off the subway and walked to the stadium. The only time it rained in 8 days we were there and of course it was on bullfight night! Oh well, we purchased our pink ponchos a.k.a. garbage bags and off we went.
Aren't we cute!?!? And pink.
Lots of colors at least!
Rain, rain, go away...
Here we go!
Yes, the bull died. Everyone has asked us that. To be honest, SIX bulls died. In 2 hours. It was insane. I have never seen anything like it. We were definitely not in a place where tourists hung out. This was almost all locals. A few tourists, but you didn't know who since you are too busy blending into the locals. It isn't something I would do again, but this is such an important part of their culture, we had to do it while we were there. Here are some pics of the outside of the stadium. It was really a beautiful place.
Poor bull. We wanted to send him a message like, "hey, you aren't going to win, so just walk away!"
A quick video
A beautiful sculpture on a wall outside of the stadium.
Then it was over as fast as it started and off we went on the metro back "home" to our hotel.















































