Madrid
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My good buddy Michael 
Manove has been on sabbatical in Madrid this past year, so it seemed like the 
perfect opportunity for me to visit Spain. Fellow MFA Guide Carol Fishman joined 
me on a whirlwind tour through Madrid, Andalucia, and Barcelona. So much to see, 
and only 2 weeks to see it all… I’m going to run out of superlatives, as I 
really fell in love with just about every place we visited.
Madrid is indeed 
beautiful, with lovely squares, fountains and parks at almost every 
intersection. The buildings are colorful and elegant, often with exquisite 
wrought-iron balconies or elaborate sculptural detail. It’s clean; has a very 
efficient metro system (inexpensive if you buy a 10-trip ticket); is full of 
museums, palaces and churches that are open until 8:00 or 9:00 pm (though with 
the churches in particular, one has to beware of long mid-day closings); has 
incredible restaurants; and is a party town. Early evening is the time for 
drinks and tapas, followed by dinner at 9:30 at the earliest. The streets and 
outdoor cafes are thronged until the wee hours of the morning -- it almost 
killed even a nightowl like me!
 A city sure is a whole 
lot more fun when one knows someone there. Michael and his wife Elvira ensured 
our social life was a busy one, planning delicious dinners for us almost every 
night with his friends and colleagues. Restaurants I can highly recommend 
include Kulto al Plato (very creative 
tapas); CafĂ© de Asturias (a small sidreria –i.e. serves hard cider -- in the 
edgy, young and bustling Lavapies neighborhood); La 
Buganvilla (fabulous paella and fidegua) ; a nameless tapas restaurant on 
Santa Ana Square (address is #10); El Alambique (a hole-in-the-wall Carol and I 
stumbled on at Calle FĂșcar 7 with astoundingly good food); and In Situ. We drank many bottles of fine 
Spanish wine and feasted on white anchovies, pork cheeks, paella, seviche, a 
wide variety of hams, tuna belly, gazpacho in many forms, etc. etc.-- usually 
finished off by a complimentary chupito of a yummy mysterious plum (?) 
liqueur.
 I won’t name every 
single place we stepped foot in lest this travelogue become a travel-tome , but 
will touch on some of the highlights. Suffice it to say, we saw thousands of 
paintings. The Prado is every bit as marvelous as you’d think – a list of the 
masterpieces they have would go on and on. We could barely cover it all in a 
solid day. We strolled home that evening, completely exhausted, through the 
nearby newly-refurbished Retiro Park, where the Rose Garden was at its best. The 
Thyssen-Bornemisza Museum showcases a truly excellent private art collection – 
not to be missed if you’re in Madrid. Although tickets were complicated to 
obtain (and those we did manage to get were for a tour in Spanish), the 
Monasterio de las Descalzas Reales (Convent of the Barefoot Royals) was well 
worth the trouble. Twenty nuns still live here, surrounded by works of art that 
came to the convent as part of the dowries of royal women destined for a life of 
prayer. 
The Palacio Real (still 
used for state occasions) is a classic over-the-top lavish 18th century palace. 
The Ermita de San Antonio de la Florida, Goya’s final resting place, is a gem of 
a church with a cupola fancifully frescoed by the artist. Flower-lovers should 
be sure to get to La Caixa Forum – the exterior of this exhibition space 
features a 460 sq. meter vertical garden. By the way, Spain is a great place to 
visit if you’re over 65 – if you show your passport, you’ll get a deeply 
discounted admission to most of the sites. 
Carol was somewhat 
surprised to discover I had a hidden flamenco agenda, but she gamely went along 
with it. In Madrid, we attended an excellent flamenco version of Carmen by the 
Ballet Flamenco de Madrid. 
Mimi Santini-Ritt 2010