{"id":3291,"date":"2021-06-30T20:50:54","date_gmt":"2021-06-30T19:50:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/?page_id=3291"},"modified":"2021-06-30T20:50:54","modified_gmt":"2021-06-30T19:50:54","slug":"week-24-beach-walks-moli-de-xirles-a-day-in-madrid","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/?page_id=3291","title":{"rendered":"Week 24: beach walks, Mol\u00c3\u00ad de Xirles, a day in Madrid"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>A rare week during which I left Alicante, even if just for the day. As I also did back in August, I took a morning train to Madrid to spend the day there visiting museums and galleries, and then returned to Alicante on the last train in the evening. Madrid is 440 km from Alicante, but our high speed train covers the distance in about 2:20 hours, and travelling in this way is nice and relaxing. In the first part of the week, there is also a beach walk in the morning, and a lunch at a restaurant in the mountains, a rather popular pastime here on Sunday afternoon.<\/p>\n<p><strong>24_1<\/strong><br \/>\nI start with a morning walk on our beach. It was early Sunday, so the place was almost deserted:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_1.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7746\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_2<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_2.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7741\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_3<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_3.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7721\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_4<\/strong><br \/>\nThe usual leftovers from Saturday night:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_4.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7739\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_5<\/strong><br \/>\nIt is a fair bet that this guy is a leftover from Saturday night as well:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_5.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7720\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_6<\/strong><br \/>\nAnd since young people usually do not get up at 7 a.m. to go the beach, it is safe to assume that they too have spent the night here:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_6.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7743\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_7<\/strong><br \/>\nBut there was also more recent activity, that is, people who actually did get up early to go to the beach, whether just to walk:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_7.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7747\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_8<\/strong><br \/>\n&#8230;or to exercise:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_8.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7744\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_9<\/strong><br \/>\n&#8230;or to get things ready for a busy Sunday:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_9.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7751\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_10<\/strong><br \/>\nOn Sunday afternoon we went out for lunch. One particular feature of the restaurant scene around here is that there are many good restaurants in the middle of nowhere in the countryside. Some people go there after a Sunday hike in the forest, others (like us) drive 40-50 km to eat in those places. And so it was this day. We went to a place called Mol\u00c3\u00ad de Xirles, a restaurant in a small village several km inland from Benidorm:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_10.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7727\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_11<\/strong><br \/>\nThe restaurant is located next to a little stream in a forest:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_11.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7723\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_12<\/strong><br \/>\nThis was not my first visit, and I am always amused by this &#8220;no shirt, no service&#8221; sign:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_12.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7726\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_13<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_13.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7725\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_14<\/strong><br \/>\nThe surroundings are nice, and the food is great. We had three appetisers, starting with <em>at\u00c3\u00ban en escabeche<\/em>:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_14.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7729\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_15<\/strong><br \/>\nContinuing with <em>cruijente de queso de cabra con d\u00c3\u00a1tiles<\/em>:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_15.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7733\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_16<\/strong><br \/>\n<em>Sepia a la plancha<\/em>:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_16.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7735\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_17<\/strong><br \/>\nMy daughter&#8217;s main dish, <em>Lenguado<\/em> (grilled sole):<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_17.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7738\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_18<\/strong><br \/>\nAnd the other main dish, <em>Arroz de se\u00c3\u00b1oret<\/em> (paella with seafood but not in the shell, so less work at the table):<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_18.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7736\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The rest of the photos are from my day trip to Madrid to look at art.<\/p>\n<p><strong>24_19<\/strong><br \/>\nI arrived at Madrid&#8217;s Atocha station around 11 and made my way to the first museum on my list, the Prado, about 15 minutes walk. The weather was not cooperating, sadly, although since my plans involved mainly indoor activities, the rain was not that big a deal, and fortunately the Paseo de Prado has many trees which helped too:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_19.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7757\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_20<\/strong><br \/>\nOutside the Prado, Vel\u00c3\u00a1zquez is wet too:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_20.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7759\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_21<\/strong><br \/>\nIn the Prado atrium, the plant arrangement bore a striking resemblance to the corona virus:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_21.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7769\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_22<\/strong><br \/>\nThe star exhibition at the Prado was called &#8220;Pasiones mitol\u00c3\u00b3gicas&#8221; and included works by many of the great masters of the 16th and 17th centuries, with love and sex as the overriding theme, often involving mythological figures. Like here, Venus Listening to Music, painted by Titian in 1550:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_22.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7760\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_23<\/strong><br \/>\nA party by Rubens (1630-35):<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_23.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7762\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_24<\/strong><br \/>\nLooking at Cupid:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_24.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7761\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_25<\/strong><br \/>\nExplaining Titian:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_25.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7766\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_26<\/strong><br \/>\nAfter a couple of hours at the Prado, I walked further up the Paseo del Prado towards Plaza Cibeles, where Madrid&#8217;s City Hall is located, and also the Thyssen-Bornemisza museum where I was going to see the Georgia O&#8217;Keeffe exhibition. The rain was still falling, and the traffic on the Cibeles roundabout was jammed:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_26.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7781\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_27<\/strong><br \/>\nThe fa\u00c3\u00a7ade of the Thyssen-Bornemisza museum, celebrating the centenary of the baron:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_27.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7816\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_28<\/strong><br \/>\nThe O&#8217;Keeffe exhibition was great, and I also got one of the best photos of the day, of a museum guard absorbed in a book about art:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_28.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7797\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_29<\/strong><br \/>\nWhen I emerged from the museum, it had finally stopped raining. Two young ladies were making a selfie, using an actual tripod:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_29.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7817\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_30<\/strong><br \/>\nThe traffic on Plaza Cibeles had also become fluid again, and I noticed a new piece of street art:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_30.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7825\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_31<\/strong><br \/>\nIt turned out to be a newly placed memorial to the victims of the COVID pandemic:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_31.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7823\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_32<\/strong><br \/>\nJust a few steps down from there on Paseo Recoletos, there is another monument to a current tragedy, the refugees risking their lives to cross the Mediterranean from North Africa to Europe:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_32.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7829\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_33<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_33.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7828\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_34<\/strong><br \/>\nSince the weather was nice now, I decided to do something outdoors. I took the metro to a neighbourhood called Legazpi to have a look at El Matadero, an old meat processing plant that has been converted to an arts center, not so much a gallery but rather a mix of exhibition spaces, ateliers for artists, but also a few bars and such. The wall already makes clear that there are a lot of things going on here:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_34.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7843\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_35<\/strong><br \/>\nThe central passage through the Matadero:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_35.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7846\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_36<\/strong><br \/>\nThe interior is suitably dilapidated for that post-industrial look:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_36.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7845\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_37<\/strong><br \/>\nYoung people were around, reading or working on their laptops:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_37.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7856\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_38<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_38.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7857\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_39<\/strong><br \/>\nI have no idea why this huge watering machine is here, in the middle of Madrid. But the little one certainly found it interesting:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_39.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7850\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_40<\/strong><br \/>\nWalking around made me thirsty. Thankfully, there was a bar with tables outside where I could enjoy a cold pint and look at the other guests:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_40.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7852\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_41<\/strong><br \/>\nA pigeon was very interested in the peanuts that had been served with my beer. And he was certainly not shy:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_41.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7855\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_42<\/strong><br \/>\nOn the way to the metro station, I stopped to photograph the neighbourhood. While not exactly a slum, it was certainly not the high-rent district:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_42.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7861\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_43<\/strong><br \/>\nAnti-pimp stickers indicate that the inhabitants of Legazpi are unhappy with some of the local economic activity (prostitution is legal in Spain, but pimping is not):<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_43.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7860\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_44<\/strong><br \/>\nThe last stop on my cultural itinerary was the Museo Reina Sof\u00c3\u00ada, the closest one to the Atocha station from where I had a 9 p.m. train back to Alicante. The large square in front of the museum is popular with the locals:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_44.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7865\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_45<\/strong><br \/>\nAfter feasting my eyes on contemporary Moroccan art at the Reina Sof\u00c3\u00ada, it was time to put some food in my stomach before heading home. For that, I went to El Brillante, a very traditional Madrid bar serving a classic Madrid specialty, <em>bocadillo de calamares<\/em>. Normally the bar would be thronged with people standing up and drinking right there, but right now only table service is permitted, so El Brillante has come up with a solution that still allows it to use that space:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_45.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7894\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_46<\/strong><br \/>\nThus fed and watered, I walked across the big roundabout to the train station, snapping this young woman with impressive hair along the way:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_46.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7895\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_47<\/strong><br \/>\nAtocha is a grand train station, always impressive from the outside:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_47.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7897\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>24_48<\/strong><br \/>\nAnd also impressive inside:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2021\/24_48.jpg\" alt=\"DSF7753\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The art I saw in Madrid can be enjoyed <a href=\"http:\/\/www.frozenlight.eu\/madrid_art_june2021\/\" onclick=\"_gaq.push(['_trackEvent', 'outbound-article', 'http:\/\/www.frozenlight.eu\/madrid_art_june2021\/', 'here']);\" rel=\"noopener\" target=\"_blank\">here<\/a>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A rare week during which I left Alicante, even if just for the day. As I also did back in August, I took a morning train to Madrid to spend the day there visiting museums and galleries, and then returned to Alicante on the last train in the evening. Madrid is 440 km from Alicante, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":3141,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/3291"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3291"}],"version-history":[{"count":10,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/3291\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3301,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/3291\/revisions\/3301"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/3141"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3291"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}