Working as an Auxiliar de Conversacion in Alcala de Henares, Madrid, Spain. September 2010-June 2011
Monday, October 25, 2010
La Vida es Buena
Sunday, October 24, 2010
Hot Water Conclusion (hopefully!)
Ultimate Frisbee
Thursday, October 21, 2010
Clases Particulares
Today I gave private lessons to two brothers- it's a very different experience than my private lessons with Paula. I spend an entire hour with Paula (5th grade) working on English. I spend 30minutes with each of the brothers individually (3rd grade and 5th grade), and the mother wants me to cover their science and English homework. So I spend 15minutes on each subject with each kid. Since she has me tutor them twice a week I think I should spend one day on science and one day on English, 15 minutes is not enough time to get anything done, let alone check their homework and see what they need to practice. We'll see how it goes next week, but I might have to talk to her about it. Another difference is that Paula's apartment is less than a 10min walk, where as Diego and Hugo live about a 10min drive away from the school. So the mother picks me up and drops me off in front of the school twice a week when we have lessons. It's actually weird riding in a car again. I mean, I've taken the bus a lot to/from Madrid, but apart from riding in Santos' car to the race on Sunday I really haven't been in a car in over a month...
Teaching Teachers
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Hot Water Saga
Monday, October 18, 2010
Hot Water is Back!
Sunday, October 17, 2010
10K Carrera de la Ciencia
Today I ran my second race here in Spain, another 10K. It was in the center of Madrid instead of here in Alcala. One of the Spanish people I work with also ran the race, so he gave me a ride so I didn't have to figure out the bus and metro really early in the morning. He and his brother and a few of their good friends have their own running club, so they were also running the race. Unfortunately the weather wasn't nearly as nice as it was for the 10K race here in Alcala. It was in the low 40s when I got up and the race started at 9am, less than 30minutes after the sunrise, so it wasn't much warmer during the race. I actually ran in a long sleeve shirt and felt good during the race but was freezing before and after, even though I had brought pants & a jacket to put on after the race. The race itself went pretty well considering the fact that I still really haven't been training at all, and that we got there with only a few min. to stretch quickly before heading to the start of the race. When we arrived we got our chip and race numbers. The race numbers were made out of a clothish type material which was interesting, and the others said it was also the first time they had seen race numbers in that material. There were 8000 runners signed up for the race, so it was really hard to get around everyone in the beginning. Everyone was spread out all across the road and it was really hard to weave around people because there were just so many. It was also really tight when we went through narrow streets or streets with construction, but after about 4 kilometers or so I was around people who were more or less my pace so it wasn't as bad as the start. There were a few hills, some up some down, but only about 4 and none were really steep or very long, so while it was a more challenging course than the previous 10K race, it wasn't a challenging course. They had a refreshment station just after the 5K mark. I grabbed a cup filled with a clear liquid, which I assumed was water, but to my surprise it was a sweet soda drink (like what they had handed out at the end of the last race). I was like woah, ok not what I was expecting and definitely not what I need. I don't really like drinking a really sweet carbonated drink halfway through a race. So beware- water is served in water bottles during a race, anything else is most likely a sugary beverage. I crossed the finish line with an official time of 51:10. So worse than my last 10K, but not terrible, in fact I came in 3380 out of 6169 runners who finished the race. After crossing the finish line you turned in your chip and received a dri-fit shirt and a drawstring bag with the race info on it. You also received poweraid (which was a nice surprise, by now I was expecting soda), and a white cake with chocolate snack which was cool. The shirt is pretty cool, except that everyone wears really tight clothes here in Europe. The first shirt they gave me was so small it wouldn't even fit over my head, and when I went to exchange it she said they were all out of shirts. I started to explain to her that I asked for medium and they gave me a small inside the bad, and while I was talking to her a guy came up with a medium who needed a large and she found a large shirt abandoned under the table so I convinced her to give me his men's medium. Well it's still a bit smaller than I prefer my shirts, especially my running shirts, but when I asked the others I was running with they told me no, it's not to small. So I have a true Spanish race shirt. After the race we all went to eat and had a famous Spanish dish that is a plate of fries covered in eggs which are covered in ham with peppers around the outside of the plate. It was really good! Right by the restaurant there was a smaller, medieval market similar to the market here in Alcala last weekend. We walked around for a bit, but it was pretty tiny. They did have donkey rides for kids, and a flock of geese with a geese herder walking around which was neat. We then came back to Alcala and luckily by then my friends were awake (since it was after 1:30 in the afternoon) so I could go over to their place and take a hot shower. All in all it was a good race and now I have an official Spanish dri-fit running shirt :)