So I am now in France and it is time to reflect upon my time in Spain. It was so so different to my 5 months in Austria and I have to say I hadn't prepared myself for the culture shock at all. The shock is bad enough when going from your own country and culture to a new one and when you have enough time to prepare for it. So the fact that I was moving from a culture other than my own to a new one made it more difficult and I also only spent 48 hours at home in between.
My time in Spain was certainly more challenging than Austria, but was equally enriching and my Spanish improved hugely.
I think the main point to make is that I am less suited to a country like Spain. Despite having Spanish blood in my veins I am not made for their laid back ways. I am most certainly a morning person so the fact that they tend to stay up late and get up late morning is not really me. I am also someone who is fairly ‘why wait if you can do it now’, so the ‘mañana mañana’ attitude also took some getting used to.
All this said I had a lovely time and have some very fond memories. I met a whole range of people; from the business man I taught English to, to my wonderfully welcoming housemates and feel like I benefitted enormously from the experience. The things I will miss most:
· My weekly chats with the fabulous lady at the post office :D
· The weather – seriously 4 months of sunshine!! I even have a pretty good tan going, which for me is very impressive!
· The time to do things and appreciate what is going on around me.
· Teaching lessons in the sunshine everyday on the plaza.
· French lessons with Esther – the most wonderful French teacher at the university.
· The city of Madrid itself. I really like it as a capital and think people don’t give it enough credit.
· Chinese Fridays with my friends.
· Making Sangria with my housemates.
Spain, at times you were massively interesting, but I am glad I lived there. 4 months I will never forget…
The End.
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