The video for the trip is finally done! It took a bunch of meet ups and some expert music production but my buddy Jesse Josef Nanton has made a sweet video once again. The music is great as always. Many many thanks to you for making this happen.
Where to begin… I’ve been home for some time now, been programming full time and even picked up a full time position working. I find myself thinking about my trip often and have been wanting to get back out on the road and do some more traveling. Unfortunately, I don’t forsee any travel in the near future. I’ll be focusing on other dreams, growing up a little, and hoping to make some awesome websites or apps.
While I’m doing that I will often be thinking of this trip. Here is the final itinerary.
Day 1: 25-Jun New York, USA
Day 2: 26-Jun Rome, Italy
Day 3: 27-Jun Rome, Italy and Vatican City
Day 4: 28-Jun Umbria, Italy
Day 5: 29-Jun Siena, Italy
Day 6: 30-Jun Assisi, Italy and Castiglione del Lago, Italy
Day 7: 1-Jul Tuscany, Italy
Day 8: 2-Jul Florence, Italy
Day 9: 3-Jul Cortona, Italy
Day 10: 4-Jul Citta Della Pieve, Italy
Day 11: 5-Jul Genoa, Italy and Monte Carlo, Monaco
Day 12: 6-Jul Nice, France and Marseille, France
Day 13: 7-Jul Montpellier, France and Barcelona, Spain
Day 14: 8-Jul Barcelona, Spain
Day 15: 9-Jul Ibiza, Spain
Day 16: 10-Jul Valencia, Spain
Day 17: 11-Jul Madrid, Spain
Day 18: 12-Jul San Sebastian, Spain
Day 19: 13-Jul Bordeaux, France
Day 20: 14-Jul Versailles and Paris, France
Day 21: 15-Jul Paris, France
Day 22: 16-Jul Lyon, France
Day 23: 17-Jul Geneva and Lake Lucerne, Switzerland
Day 24: 18-Jul Interlaken, Lauterbrunnen, and Oberwald, Switzerland
Day 25: 19-Jul Zermatt, Switzerland
Day 26: 20-Jul Milan, Italy
Day 27: 21-Jul Venice, Italy
Day 28: 22-Jul Innsbruck, Austria
Day 29: 23-Jul Salzburg, Austria and Munich, Germany
Day 30: 24-Jul Brussels, Belgium
Day 31: 25-Jul Amsterdam, Netherlands
Day 32: 26-Jul Hamburg, Germany
Day 33: 27-Jul Copenhagen, Denmark
Day 34: 28-Jul Gothenburg, Sweden
Day 35: 29-Jul Stockholm, Sweden
Day 36: 30-Jul Oslo, Norway
Day 37: 31-Jul Drive to Preikestolen, Norway
Day 38: 1-Aug Preikestolen, Norway
Day 39: 2-Aug Bremen, Germany
Day 40: 3-Aug Berlin, Germany
Day 41: 4-Aug Nuremberg, Germany
Day 42: 5-Aug Zurich, Switzerland and Vaduz, Liechtenstein
Day 43: 6-Aug Lake Como, Italy
Day 44: 7-Aug Home
12,000 miles of driving.
There are a lot of great memories from the trip. I got to see a small portion of this beautiful world that we live in. Everyone I met was suberb. The people I traveled with made the trip incredible. My darling made it the absolute best.
When I think of this trip there really were 3 parts of the trip. The first was in Italy with my girlfriend’s family. We stayed in a villa and took day trips around the Italian countryside.
The second was with my love, traveling to France, Spain, and Switzerland. We went to all of the best spots and ate and drank to our hearts content.
The third part was just myself traveling, sleeping in the car every other night, driving more miles than any part of the trip. Each of those three parts of the trip were different. Different emotions. Different costs. Different freedoms, challenges, experiences, and sights.
I loved all three parts of the trip and I would not have done it differently. I saw a lot of things. I missed a lot of things. I loved it all. I went. I saw. I conquered. I grew up. I achieved my dream of seeing (Western) Europe and traveling extensively for the first time in my life. My schedule may be tight once again but I will be back on the road at some point.
I would be happy to answer any questions that anyone might have. Generally people ask about how much it cost, so here’s a detailed breakdown. A lot of this had to be pieced together from bank statements, emails, and memories, so it is far from accurate. I’m pretty sure I overestimated somethings. I paid less for some things and I paid more for some things. Staying on a villa in a spare bed was of no cost, but paying for nice hotels for my lady sure did (smiley emoji). But she’s the best and I have to spoil her at least a little. By myself, I slept every other night in the car to save some bucks and build character.
This was my trip. You could easily spend much less or much more money and still have a great time or a terrible time. Money doesn’t ensure a great time. For example, just going to Ibiza for one day cost almost $1000 because we had to fly there and back, get a hotel, eat, pay for tickets to see the homeboy Nas in concert, etc. It is one of many examples of how you could spend a lot less or a lot more on this or any other trip.
The total price really reflects paying for myself but I also paid for my darling as much as possible, although sometimes she refuses to let me. Also keep in mind that this trip was 44 days. You could increase or decrease that length. I’ve been wanted to travel to Europe for many many years and I didn’t have any reason to hold back. I knew someday I would be back working and unable to get any serious time off (already that happened lol) and probably not be able to do something like this for a couple years, if I ever get the chance. It was truly a dream trip of a lifetime and I loved it tremendously.
July 13 – Bordeaux, France
July 14 & 15 – Paris, France
July 16 – Lyon, France
July 17 – Geneva and Lake Lucerne, Switzerland
July 18 – Interlaken, Lauterbrunnen, and Oberwald, Switzerland
July 19 – Zermatt, Switzerland
July 20 – Milan, Italy
July 21 – Venice, Italy
Spain was a great country to visit, full of surprises and deliciousness. The plan for heading back into to France was to visit Bordeaux for some wine tasting on a vineyard. We would need a bite to eat to start off the day so we decided to go with these kouignettes. I’m not even sure if I’m allowed to distribute this image as kouignettes are apparently registered in France, which to me is absurd. You sell good pastries based on how they taste, not registering the name kouignette. Regardless, they were delicious.
We were waiting for our ride to show up to take us to the vineyard. We waited for a while and looked all over but couldn’t find it. Eventually I checked my email and found out the vineyard tour was cancelled because they needed at least three people due to “certain regulations” which weren’t detailed in the email. If anyone ends up booking the Saint Emilion tour with Rustic Vines you might want to double verify your verified tour. Oh well, it was a rainy day anyway so it was just as fine.
We found a restaurant called L’Autre Petit Bois that had wines from Bordeaux, explained our situation, and the bar tender hooked us up with an awesome tasting. We tried three different wines that he recommended before he included a fourth glass for free at the end. As you can see, the pour for a free glass is robust. Restaurants in Europe will often give out free drinks or desserts after the meal and they usually are impressive. Some of the Italian places will even drop off a whole bottle of limoncello and allow you to pour as many shots as you want. It’s a nice gesture that I think American restaurants can learn from (I think a bottle of limoncello is 6 euros).
I ordered a foie souffle type of thing for dinner during our wine tasting. It came with some raw yolk. It came with four breads that each had a different seasoning. You’ll see nice attention to detail like this all over the place.
We spent the rest of the night moving from place to place watching the World Cup final. Argentina fought a tough game and almost was able to force penalties before a brilliant finish by the Germans to claim the cup. I missed a decent amount of the World Cup traveling around so it will be fun to rewatch some games and see highlights that I haven’t seen.
The next day we ventured off to Paris. We decided to stop at the Palace of Versailles on the way. The inside was closed on Mondays, which was a bummer. The outside grounds were open and it took us two hours just to see a small portion of it. The palace has to be the most incredible property in the world. The palace itself is massive. It doesn’t even fit in this picture. You can choose to enjoy or disregard that rounded arc. It was part of some art exhibit that involved putting random aluminum pieces around the grounds.
The grounds are incredibly big. From the top steps you can look at a pool of water that stretches almost until the horizon. The grounds extend to both the right and left of the picture. Much of the green that you see in this picture is manicured shrubbery. There are fountains and statues everywhere. It would take you days to walk all of the grounds and see all of the rooms. I can’t really explain the size of the place but it is incredible and one day I hope to be back to check out the interior.
After checking out the palace we took a short ride to Paris. Paris was very crowded. Streets were closed off and the police presence was unusually high. I was wondering what was going on in the city. Turns out it was Bastille Day, which is similar to Independence Day in America. There were concerts and fireworks and all sorts of festivities. The streets were packed with people watching the fireworks show. I scored a couple sweet pictures of the event but I think this picture with the Eiffel Tower is the best of the lot.
That’s how these big trips seem to go. You might miss out on a wine tasting or seeing the inside of the Palace of Versailles, but you happen to be in Paris during Bastille Day. It all evens out.
After fireworks we were able to score some dinner. The best dish was this crayfish and caviar on bread. Europe has no standard for what they call shrimp, prawns, or crayfish so you never really know what size or type of crustacean you will be getting. In the States crawfish come from the South, prawns are big and probably have a head on them, and shrimp are usually going to be normal size or those crappy small things you sometimes get.
We grabbed some sleep for the night and the next day went exploring. The Louvre Museum was closed on Tuesdays, which was just as well as it has 35,000 pieces of art (650,000 square feet) and you could never see the whole thing unless you spent about a month at the place. Just another thing I can look forward to if I make my way back here.
One thing that Megan really wanted to do was to get a lock so that we could add it to the lock bridge. The lock symbolizes your love. A lot of people have done this, so much so that pieces of the fence of the bridge are collapsing under the weight of the locks. You can see it happening a little in this picture with the holes at the top of the fence. If you ever find a place such as a bridge or some other nice place and you see a random lock attached to it then this is where that trend originated. I’ve seen locks in many places that we visited.
We grabbed a lock and tried out some magic marker, which was pretty ineffective. I spent a couple minutes etching our love into the lock so that it could be forever. If you ever end up in Paris and want to look for the lock then let me know and I’ll let you know where to find it. We put it in a location that we thought had the highest chance of survival. I tried applying what I learned in engineering in my Statics class so hopefully it holds true, lol.
After visiting the lock bridge we ventured off to the Notre Dame cathedral. If you like churches or architecture I really suggest you come to Europe. There are incredible churches everywhere. I wish I were here for that scene in Man on Wire when Philippe, the tightrope walker, walks across the top of the cathedral.
After all that walking we needed to fuel up on something. We grabbed some dinner at the Michelin star awarded Rech, which is a seafood restaurant. They served up several dishes that looked as fancy as this before surprisingly serving up the best desert I think I’ve ever had. It was this strawberry and ice cream with this cinnamon toastish thing. I’m not really one for desert but that was amazing. The whole dinner was great.
After dinner we continued to walk further around Paris. We passed the Arc de Triomphe. The circle that goes around the arc is pretty calm in this picture, but not when we drove around it to get to our hotel the day before. I think there are ten lanes and a dozen exits, so if you are not careful you will end up with an accident or getting too close to the arc where you will spend forever trying to get out of the circle.
We caught glimpses of the Eiffel Tower throughout the town before the view opened up. The Eiffel Tower is one of those tremendous pieces of architecture that fits the city perfectly. The lighting system on the tower is patented so if you take a picture of the tower when it is illuminated then you cannot redistribute that image without permission from the Societe d’exploitation de la tour Eiffel (SETE) within the country of France. The tower itself is open to public domain but the lighting system is not. At least I think that’s how it goes. But I’m not currently in France so I think I can legally post these pictures. The whole thing is completely absurd but I’ll let you know if I get an email from SETE asking me to take down these pictures.
It was late so we couldn’t take a ride all the way to the top but we got to the second floor. It was a nice view of Paris from that height. I snapped a couple pictures. You can see the Ferris wheel by the Louvre which is where our hotel was and where we walked from and would end up walking back to. The Sacre Couer church is in the center in the far distance. The Arc of Triomphe is off to the left a little out of frame of the picture. Paris is a gorgeous city at any angle.
After the ride up we strolled through the grounds outside of the tower. There was a bunch of people hanging out on the lawns drinking wine. It’s common in a lot of European cities to grab a beer or wine and drink it wherever you please. Everyone seems to be pretty under control with the whole concept, which is very different from back home where if you have a cup with some alcohol you get fined for it. After heading back to the hotel we grabbed some sleep to get ready for our trip to Lyon.
Lyon is a nice town. It’s known for some of the best food in France, but you have to make sure you go to one of the bouchons. Most of them had outdoor seating like these.
We saw a pretty cool looking bouchon named Le Tire Bouchon with no outside seating that had a gritty New York City feel to it. We pulled up the reviews on Yelp and Google Maps and that’s the one that it suggested so we ventured inside. The wallpaper was just slightly peeling. The paint had a worn tarnish on it. It was well used but very cute. The food was incredible; probably the best well rounded meal of the trip. I had foie and toast again and Megan had a bruschetta that sat on top of greens. For the entree I went with duck and she went Risotto Saint Jacques, which is a risotto dish with scallops. She went with creme brulee and she laughed when my desert was brought out. I ordered La Charlotte, which is this weird, rose colored pie with yellow sauce and a pastry siding. It’s the perfect looking desert if you’re a five year old girl. It was very delicious and she admitted the first impression did not fit the delicious taste.
After dinner we strolled a little through town, making our way back to the hotel. I liked this statue of some guy carrying another guy, who looks like it could be his friend who needs carrying. The name of the piece is The weight of oneself by Elmgreen & Dragset, so really it’s just the guy carrying himself which is a little less romantic. I’m not really sure why neither have clothes but the acceptance of nudity is much more relaxed in Europe than it is at home. Back home we freak out and laugh like little kids when we see a naked body part but in Europe people are much more accepting. We got to the hotel and grabbed our last night of sleep in France, before heading into the gorgeous country of Switzerland.
The original plan in Switzerland for the first day was to go from Geneva to Basel and finally Zurich. We were a little tired of all the towns we had been seeing and decided to go for some more nature. We dropped Basel and Zurich to give ourselves more time in the mountains, deciding to stay at Lake Lucerne on the first night. We still ventured in to Geneva because it was directly on the way. Geneva is a nice town with a lake of it’s own. It was busy with people enjoying the nice weather.
We made our way to the Swiss Chalet near Lake Lucerne for our hotel. It was a very nice Swiss hotel, which had red flowers and Swiss flags decorating the outside.
The receptionist decided to hook us up with a big suite for no charge. It was a great stay at this place.
The hotel came with it’s own beach with views of the surrounding mountains. I got about as close to these swans as their mom would allow.
After hanging out around Lake Lucerne for a little we grabbed some dinner. Swiss food seems pretty expensive as most of the restaurants. I’m not exactly sure why but it’s pretty pricey. I went with calf liver for my meal and it was very good. We ventured off to bed for an early night to catch up on all of the traveling that we had been doing.
The next we ventured off to check out Interlaken. We stopped along the way to take in the views. It’s gorgeous driving through Switzerland.
Interlaken seemed like a nice place. I think they wanted around $40 per person to take the funicular to the Harder Klum, which takes you pretty high up on one of the mountains. It seemed a little steep and would have been repetitive as we had the Matterhorn on schedule for the next day. We decided to skip the ride and ventured off in the direction of Wengen. We looked into the Top of Europe railway tour, which takes you to the Jungfrau mountain. It was a little late in the day to go on that and the ride takes a couple hours so we proceeded further to Wengen. Wengen is a car free area and you have to take the train from Lauterbrunnen to get there. Since it was a little late and we weren’t staying the night we decided to stroll around Lauterbrunnen. We hiked around the Staubbach Falls.
We continued the drive through the glorious Swiss mountains. We drove through the Grimsel Pass, which is one of those roads that wind back and forth a bunch of times both going up and coming down the mountain. It’s similar to and right next to the more famous Furka Pass which was used in the James Bond movie Goldfinger. I don’t have a great picture of the winding road as I was more focused on safely getting through all the bends, but here’s a picture of the at the top.
We got to our hotel in Oberwald, which I though was a lot closer to Andermatt. I wanted to check out Andermatt but the hotel I booked somehow ended up in the small mountain town of Oberwald. No big deal because Oberwald was a great little mountain town. We grabbed some Thai food. It might be surprising to think of Thai food in Switzerland but they seem to love it. After dinner we ventured back to the hotel. It was pretty hot and the rooms often don’t come with air conditioning as they just expect you to open the windows, which we did. In general air conditioning is used maybe 10% as much as back in America. In the US, every place will be air-conditioned. In the countries in Europe there is very little air conditioning used, even in places in hot summer heat in the cities. But the lack of air conditioning was fine for this night. It was an amazing night to look out at the stars.
The next day we were set to venture to Zermatt. Zermatt is another car-free town. You have to drive in to Tasch and take a train or taxi over. We hopped on a short train ride and made our way straight for the Gornergrat Bahn, which takes you up to the Gornergrat mountain. The ride up is around half hour with a few stops if you don’t want to go all the way up to the top. From the top you can see almost 30 4,000-meter (13,100 feet) peaks and a bunch of glaciers. It was supposed to thunderstorm but we were able to catch the Matterhorn with relatively few clouds.
The train up the mountain is great. I would definitely recommend it to anyone who visits Zermatt. The views are nice the whole way up and down the mountain.
Here’s another picture of the Matterhorn with even less clouds. From this moment on the storm clouds started to slowly roll in over the mountains, but it was tame and only resulted in some drizzles.
We decided to stack some rocks at the top of the Gornergrat. We stacked all of these rocks to make a tranquil setting high in the mountains for people to enjoy.
Actually, we didn’t stack any of those, but we didn’t knock any over, so I think that’s fair enough. We made our way back down the mountain into town. We had been trying to get some Swiss chocolate on the trip but it is pretty difficult to find. The store we went to was closed at 7 PM so we decided to head back the next morning.
The next morning we got to the chocolate shop and it didn’t open until 2 PM. The next stop on the trip was Milan so it looked like we were out of luck for real Swiss chocolate, outside of the mass-produced stuff they were selling at the convenience stores. We decided to add about an hour of driving onto the trip and venture off to what we thought was as chocolatier. All we had was the address for this place with 1 Google review from a year ago. The website that was listed wasn’t functioning. It was risky to drive all the way out to the middle of nowhere but we were fiending for some Swiss chocolate. We got to the place and it looked like someone’s driveway. Wasn’t looking good for chocolate. But we were on the wrong road. A quick U-turn got us onto a much wider street that had Chocorama Chocolatier Moreillon. We scored some awesome Swiss chocolate. Some of it looked like this, but they had chocolate in all different kinds. The chocolate was delicious and I would recommend it to anyone near the town of Sierre.
We ventured off to Milan, Italy for the final day together. We were both starting to feel a little bummed about leaving each other for two and a half weeks, but we still had another day of exploring so we set our sights on Milan. When we got into town we grabbed another espresso and cappuccino, something that is not very well made outside of Italy. There were some places that had good espresso and cappuccino but in Italy everywhere including the gas station and the convenience store has amazing coffee. I certainly will miss that when I am back home drinking Americanos.
We grabbed some Sicilian style food when we got there. I ordered some grilled crayfish, which to me look like prawns. It was a dish that I got on my first night in Italy and it’s what I wanted to have again. I tried ordering it the night before in Zermatt but I ended up getting this below average salad. Oh well. Win some, lose some.
We strolled around town a little in Milan, grabbing a final gelato outside of the Milan Cathedral, or the Duomo as they call it. There’s pretty much been a church at the site since forever (there is a baptistery under the church that you can visit that was built in 335), but building of the cathedral officially started in 1386 and didn’t end until 1965. I know everything can’t be built as fast as the Colosseum (6-8 years) but it just seems like almost 600 years is a long time to build something. They may have taken their time but they got it right.
I especially like this carving of David slaying Goliath. Underdogs for the win.
After we got back to the hotel we grabbed one final night of sleep together. We woke up early in the morning to take Megan to Milan airport. It was a sad ride.
We said goodbyes at the airport.
It’s so empty without her. I miss her bundles. I cried a little after getting on my way. I was bummed. I was heading to Venice, but I was alone.
I ended up pulling over to grab a nap at a rest stop. I couldn’t sleep the night before and needed a quick nap. Eventually I got to Venice and took a one-way boat ride to the San Marco stop. It was a very nice ride along the way.
When I got off I strolled around, eventually making it to the southeastern part of Venice. Who would have thought that Venice looked like this? The Park of Remembrance is a nice park where you can quickly get away from the tourists. From the end of the island I was determined to make my way back to the parking deck by walking. Everyone says you need to take boats to get around Venice, but I wasn’t having that. I plotted out what looked like an hour walk and got on my way.
I stopped for a pizza and a spritz and used some Wi-Fi to plan my trip a little. I haven’t really thought too much about where I was headed ever since I planned my initial itinerary back before I started the trip. I decided on Innsbruck, Austria for my first stop after Venice. With that I got up from the restaurant and got back to my walk. I strolled through Piazza San Marco.
Further and further I went, passed the many canals and gondola rides, across a bunch of bridges. Eventually I made it all the way back to the car at the parking garage.
The rates at the garage were 21 euro for anything from five to 24 hours. I was only there for maybe seven hours or so and decided to sleep the night in the car, as it didn’t cost me anything. I kind of want to take the final leg of this trip thriftier than the others. The Michelin star restaurants and four-star hotels should make way for occasional sleeping in the car if the opportunity allows it. I’m thinking parking decks should provide decent safety and cover from weather, and I’ll alternate nights in pretty nice hotels. If anything looks sketchy I have no problems bailing.
Well, that sums up most of the trip. I’m currently in Innsbruck, Austria. Salzburg, Austria and Munich, Germany are up for tomorrow.
I miss everyone back home and I’ll be seeing y’all soon enough!
It was definitely sad at first traveling without the family, but seeing the new sights helped us to quickly replace our feelings of sadness with feelings of “Wow, look at that!” We ventured from the villa in the Tuscany/Umbria region of Italy to the north and to the west. The first day of travel would have three stops, with the first being Genoa, Italy.
Genoa is a nice coastal town. Parts of it are picturesque, like this shot of Boccadasse.
When you see these quintessential travel magazine scenes in front of you, it’s indescribable. You feel like your in travel magazine, each new day is a new page or article. Only instead of pictures and words of incredible things you are living them. You see not one picture, but a streaming flow of beauty. You don’t see a picture of food. You experience the food with the tastes and smells and textures and temperatures and everything else that is going on. When you see this stuff in a magazine you say, “wow, I wish I could see that someday.” But when you are here living it, you think “this is fucking amazing.” I hope if anyone reading this ever wanted to do some traveling that you find some way to get out there. Sure, there is a ton of frustration and problems and complexities and you’ll hear from a bunch of people how a million things can go wrong, but that stuff is well worth going through to get this experience and live this stuff. Maybe I feel that way because I made traveling a dream of mine and I decided to pursue it rather than let it stay a dream. I think the bigger takeaway here is to not just dream but also to physically manifest those dreams. Dream it. Figure out what you need to do it. Then do it.
Ok, tangent over. After hanging in the Boccadasse neighborhood of Genoa we decided to grab some food. It was siesta time so we had to settle for something else. We grabbed these incredible homemade ice cream sandwiches. It’s been very common in Italy for people to naturally go above and beyond and their ice cream sandwiches are no exception.
After the quick snack we ventured back near the car to a Chinese food place, which was something we wanted to get in a European country to compare to the Chinese food back in America. It was pretty cool to see the localization with the Chinese food menu including pasta, risotto, and gnocchi dishes. We went with a prawn dish. This is what Chinese food looks like in Genoa.
We hopped back in the car and made our way to Monte Carlo, Monaco. I’m trying to think of a richer playground than this but I don’t think I can think of anywhere in the world where more rich people come to relax. The drive in along the cliffs is breathtaking. The marina where the yachts are docked is gorgeous. It’s almost comical how many Bentley, Maybach, Rolls, Lambo, Ferrari, etc. are on the streets and in the parking spaces here. I love cars and it’s just a treat to see everything on display here.
We decided to check out the Casino de Monte Carlo square and the Hotel de Paris. There was a bunch of gentlemen playing some great songs outside of both. They were killing it with tremendously posh versions of Coldplay and other popular songs.
Walking around and seeing all this stuff you can’t help but wish to have piles of money so we decided to go to the casino and win big. I got rejected at the door based on my dress code. Great. Came all the way to Monte Carlo to pretend to be James Bond and I can’t even get in the door. Walked back to car which was parked incredibly close and threw on some fresh pants and a dress shirt. Walked back to the casino and I was in. Unfortunately they don’t allow cameras in the casino, but we had an epic time in there. Megan didn’t know how to play any games so I taught her roulette really quickly. Pick red or pick black. If the ball lands on that color then you win your money. I don’t normally gamble because I learned statistics at some point in my life and I am fairly rigorous with applying common sense and not throwing my money away, but this was a special occasion. The plan was for each of us to put 25 Euro on a color. If we won, then we had free drinks on the house. If we lost then we would still get a drink but it would be a much sadder affair. Megan went first. She chose black. Cold-blooded. Wheel spins. As it’s spinning I’m thinking man, that’s around $35 with the current conversion to dollars. The ball falls off the wall of the wheel and starts bouncing around colors. Looks like it will hit black. Then red. Then oh maybe it can hit black again. No not red, come on. Finally lands on black. Boom! Beginner’s luck. Megan wins and now it’s time for me to go. I tell her to place my chips on red. Then I ask her if she thinks it’s good. She’s lucky. “Should I put it on black? Or should I stay red?” The chips stay on red. She’s not making the decision for me. Wheel’s spinning. Ball’s going around. “Man, I hope I’m not throwing away $35.” The ball hits the wheel. Starts bouncing again. Looks like red. Then black. Then red again. What’s it going to end on? Boom, red. Heck, yea! We pick up our chips and cash them in after a single spin each. We won big. Took down the house. Went off to the bar and ordered a drink, technically on the house. Thanks suckers! A 17 Euro mojito and 20 Euro martini never tasted so good.
We go out of there and strolled around a bit more. Monte Carlo is a dream world, and it’s great because you don’t have to be rich to enjoy it, although someday I would like to come back with a pile of cash and do it right.
After we got out of there we ventured through the winding roads into Nice, France. The area we stayed at was a little gritty, or at least it felt like that coming from the richest place in the world. But looking back on it, that’s the same grittiness that you see throughout Europe. Some places are a little rough around the edges, but most of that is just a difference of what I’m used to seeing. America I’m sure has the same grittiness but I’m just used to it. I go in to Newark, NJ to watch the Red Bulls play soccer and I never think twice about it. We grabbed pizzas that night while watching Costa Rica almost pull off the miracle against Netherlands before losing out on penalties.
The next day we got out of the hotel and ventured off to check out what Nice and the south of France had to offer. There is a cool old section that has a nice park. There are water streams that turn into steam clouds in this fountain area of the park. It was a cool image to see the reflection of the water on the ground.
After strolling around the park and grabbing a crepe and some espresso (not as good as in Italy), we strolled over to the beach. Wow. What a great beach. The only negative for me was the stones instead of white sand, but wow. The water was incredible. The whole scene was just gorgeous. It was fun to lay out and get some tanning and swimming in.
After relaxing we went back to one of the many outdoor cafes and order a seafood tower that had a bunch of awesome seafood. Yea mom, some of it was raw, but everything is fine with me. I’m healthy and feeling great!
After lunch we ventured off to Marseille, France. We drove up to the Basilique Notre Dame de la Garde. It was closed but it was an impressive looking church way at the top of the highest point in Marseille. It’s amazing to me how much work and effort went into building churches in Europe.
The view from the church is definitely worth the drive to the top. Hard to beat being up here and taking in the view.
After taking way too long to find the hotel and parking because of the narrowest of streets and road closures, we got to the hotel. I needed a shower to freshen up but had to settle for a bath, as that’s all the hotel offered.
We walked down to the old port area and looked for a place to eat. A bunch of restaurants were closing but a few stayed open for the later crowd. We found a place with mussels and fries, which I never knew was a popular French dish that you will see everywhere. I tried to take a picture but the steam from the mussels fogged the lens so no picture for that, which I’m sure is fine for some of you. I post a lot of pictures of food because I love food. I think food is one of the most important parts of a culture, but feel free to skip past all of my food pictures. After the delicious dinner we skipped back to the hotel for some sleep.
Day three of trip post-villa would include a stop in Montpellier, France to pick up some lunch. We grabbed some pretzels from a stand and some sandwiches that were on pretzel bun. I went with a prosciutto and cheese sandwich and a foie gras sandwich. I should probably stop eating the foie because of how it’s produced though, but it was incredibly delicious.
We hopped back in the car and made our way to Barcelona, Spain. After some driving we arrived in Barcelona. At this point we were getting used to driving around the tiny European roads and maneuvering through the narrow parking decks and were able to get to our hotel without too much effort. Well, other than driving through a pedestrian square and having to reverse as it was not intended for vehicles.
Barcelona is a great city. There are a lot of younger people and it’s reflected throughout the city. We stopped for an incredible meal at Cera 23, which was a short walk from our hotel. They are known for their mojitos so we ordered one of those. More delicious was the food. I wasn’t carrying my DSLR so I couldn’t get any good pictures of the food, but the meal ended up being so good that we found ourselves back there the next night. We ordered octopus done in a traditional Spanish style of olive oil, paprika and large salt. It’s one of the best things that I have eaten on the trip. Absolutely perfect dish that I would eat many times before ever getting tired of it. I ordered it again the next night. In addition to the octopus we got some tuna and a seafood rice dish. The rice dish was very unique. I think it might have had the skins of an onion or some other ingredient sticking out of the rice that would expand and contract to make it look alive. It’s hard to explain but it was a very cool presentation.
The next day we started the day off with some espresso and cappuccino at Caravelle. It was a coffee house that had delicious sounding tapas, so we went with shrimp, fish, and cauliflower tacos. We also grabbed a beer brewed in Barcelona that they were selling there.
After scoring some WiFi we ventured off to La Sagrada Familia, which is a famous church in Barcelona. It was completely under renovation, which is surprising for a church that had commenced building 130 years ago. I eventually found out that they never finished building the church; it should be finished sometime in the next 10-15 years. Interesting. We waited in the whole line for about half an hour in some heat before I decided I didn’t want to pay the 40 Euros for two people to go see the inside of the church. Maybe it was the heat, maybe it was that I had already seen a bunch of churches, maybe it was the unsuccessful beggars asking people for money in line, maybe it was me thinking about the massive amount of resources that have been spent and are continuing to be spent to build churches, I don’t know what it was, but I just wanted to get out of there. It probably is worth a visit, especially in 15 years when it is completely finished.
The church was designed by Antoni Gaudi, a legendary wizard of design and architecture and a staple amongst the Barcelona scenery. We decided to visit one of his works called the Casa Batllo, which is a house that he designed. It also cost 40 Euros for two people to go see but it was worth the money. The amount of detail that he put into this house was incredible. The house was possibly inspired by Jules Verne’s science fiction, underwater scenes, fantastical works, and Gaudi’s deep imagination.
I shot this chandelier from underneath and it has a very different perspective than what you might see walking through the room. Maybe it looks like an eye or a creature like a spider or something else. The whole house is open to interpretation. The paint on the wall is continued throughout the house and may have been used to make the walls resemble an animal/dinosaur/creature’s crackled skin.
Gaudi’s finesse and control over his materials enabled him to create shapes that seem very uneasy to accomplish. The entire house has almost no straight lines. This room is a good example of mastery across many materials.
There is a lot of blue and underwater themes to the house. Another impressive skill Gaudi had was to utilize light. The house had many stories but each room in the house had some sort of opening into which it received natural light. There are almost no lights needed to maneuver around the house other than the chandeliers, which were used much more to set moods and enhance the settings of the rooms.
After Gaudi we ventured off to Catalana, which is a tapas restaurant. We ordered numerous little bites of food, but among the best were the grilled cuttlefish and razor clams. Razor clams don’t usually make their way onto the American menus so it was great to score a plate for only a few euros.
After tapas we strolled across La Rambla, which is a famous tourist street in Barcelona. We eventually made our way back to Cera 23 for desert, but I opted for that octopus dish again. It was delicious, but the kitchen was swamped and it couldn’t hit the perfection of the night before. Still, it was an amazing dish and I would order it again and again. We also grabbed a ceviche that was refreshing. So our desert kind of became a second round of tapas but we eventually scored a sweet to finish off the night.
We only had a few hours sleep because the next morning we hopped a flight to Ibiza. We were originally planning on cruising to Ibiza from Valencia because it was supposed to be cheaper and I was looking forward to the ride, but the flight was the same price. We had a flight on Ryanair, which was a disastrous affair. Almost missed the flight because it took them two hours to print a boarding pass. We went back and forth from line to line and the workers were clueless as to how to help us. Then they started closing lines and queues grew longer and longer. It was a disaster. But no worries, we got on the 50-minute flight to Ibiza. We took a taxi over to the San Antonio part of the island where we were staying. We laid out at the pool while waiting for our room since we were there so early. After checking out what was happening around the island we opted for Nas over Steve Aoki, Lil Jon, Graham Sahara, Danny Wade, and Angel Linde who were at Pacha. I didn’t expect to go to Ibiza to see hip-hop but I was thrilled. The Nas concert was killer. He played a bunch of hits and was celebrating the 20th anniversary of Illmatic.
We had another early flight back to Barcelona and almost got booted from the Ryanair flight because we didn’t go through some sort of passport check or something. Who knows with this airline. We got through another quick flight and grabbed the car from Barcelona airport and were able to successfully get to Valencia without too much struggle considering the lack of sleep the previous two nights.
We grabbed some sleep when we got to the hotel and eventually wandered out for some paella at Canela. It wasn’t authentic Valencia paella which comes with duck, rabbit, and vegetables since we opted for the seafood paella. The rice was brilliantly cooked. This was the view from our table. Everyone eats outside in Europe, and the views of the city are usually awesome.
Valencia was intended to be a restful day back when we put the itinerary together and it paid off. We were well rested for the next day in Madrid. Madrid is a city that a lot of people have been saying is not worth the visit. I completely disagree. I think Madrid is well worth several hours drive. You can easily spent a couple days in Madrid. We started our day off with some homemade pastries, vanilla wafers, espressos, and cappuccinos. The espresso at this little cafe next to our hotel was the best since leaving Italy. I tried to use my Spanish to communicate that I didn’t want a single and wanted a double. I said it as “no pequeno, pero grande” or something like that. I think they sell their espresso as small and large and the large is like a triple shot, which is great. I love espresso so generally the more the better.
We ventured off for Plaza Mayor, which was a nice walk from our hotel. We stumbled upon the Market of San Miguel, which had incredibly fresh and delicious ingredients, tapas, and drinks.
Spain was coming out of siesta so we grabbed some sangria, oysters, and cheeses as an appetizer until dinner time. All of the food and drink from the market was delicious.
We wanted to go to Botin for dinner, which is the oldest still running restaurant in Spain, and one of the oldest in the world. It was founded in 1725. But we couldn’t get seated, as it was completely booked for the night. We instead opted for dinner at Los Galayos in the square. They had some great seafood paella.
After dinner we strolled around the square some more before venturing back to the hotel for the night.
The next morning involved a pretty long drive to San Sebastian, which is a town in northern Spain close to the French border. It’s a nice shore town that sits on the Bay of Biscay. The beach is worth a visit.
The water was warm and the sun was shining, which was great given that it looked like we were driving into a storm on the drive from Madrid.
The night should be spent in the town grabbing tapas, or pinxtos as they are called here, from the many restaurants. We went to a few but Borda Berri was the best. All of their dishes were good but I think maybe the octopus is the best.
It’s been a very busy week since we left the villa in Italy. We’ve been through Monaco, the south of France, and Spain. Tomorrow we are heading back into France for several days before swinging in to Switzerland. Tomorrow should be a fun time touring vineyards in Bordeaux. The trip has been a dream so far and I’m looking forward to what the rest has in store.