June 28th to July 1st, 2002
Madrid, Spain


 

 

 

Madrid with a bit of Pride!
Old and new friends in the city that never seems to sleep...

By bus, Daniel, Jorge, Armando, and I left Barcelona arriving into Madrid at 11pm. At the bus station I met up with my friend MariaJose while the guys checked into their nice hotel in Quevedo. MariaJose was in a rush as we were late for meeting some friends, Nadia and Christian, in Chueca. MariaJose also introduced me to her other fun friends in Madrid. Once the guys arrived into Chueca we all partied in the square with the tons of other people enjoying the Friday night party for Madrid's Gay Pride. It was a great time to have an old time friend Daniel, his cousins Armando and Jorge, new friends MariaJose, Nadia, and Christian, plus some other friends in company.

Chueca was a party. People were drinking in the streets and dancing to the music. All the gay bars around the area moved their bar service outside to better serve the people. The energy of Madrid's outdoor dance party, the liveliness of the night, and the entire bit was such a different world. We started partying at around 1 am. and like the rest of the people stayed out till day break. After the dance party in the square, MariaJose took us to a salsa bar where the guys had a fun time listening to some Colombian songs. I stayed for a bit and headed to Pasapoga for my fun night out.

The next morning, or rather afternoon, I had an opportunity to spend more time with MariaJose. I met her nice parents and had lunch with them. This was was really special for me. I tried to practice my Spanish with MariaJose's parents over the delicious home cooked meal. I learned some things about Spanish culture and the beautiful parts of Spain they recommend I visit. We also talked about Lugo, the place they originated from in Spain and many more other things. Of coarse it was a bit difficult to converse because my Spanish was very basic and limited. But, with the amount I knew and with MariaJose's help it wasn't too challenging.

After the special lunch with MariaJose's family, I headed to the center of Madrid to do some sight seeing and meet up with the guys. We headed to Sol to eat, hang out, and do some computer stuff. The guys were looking online for apartments in Ibiza and arranging future plans. While they were busy doing their thing, I decided to go outside for a bit and have a wander. I walked towards Sol and saw all the colorful people walking the other direction, heading back. As I turned the corner I could see an oasis of people cheering in the parade. I had made it just in time for the last three floats, which was a dance party on wheels. The boys from Pasapoga and the other floats with festive drag queens diva's were followed with a good number of people following. Sol was packed as many were spectating or part of the parade.

After the parade I headed back to the Internet cafe and the guys were still enwrapped with making their plans to Ibiza. I wasn't sure if I would be joining them so I told them to make their own plans. I had retained the option to come along later. They booked a fully equipped apartmento in San Antoni for three nights and were now really pumped on the Ibiza portion of their trip. After the Internet cafe we met up with MariaJose who showed us around Madrid and brought us to a tapa bar near the hotel.

Later that night I decided to meet up with some guys from Barcelona I met on the bus and head to Sol for an apartment party. It was pretty fun practicing my Spanish and meeting some locals of Barcelona in Madrid. People have been saying its hard to meet the locals of Barcelona because they are closed to the people who come and go, like me. They were very welcoming and we were able to speak with each other. They took me around to some places in Chueca which was really crowded as always.

The next day was the world cup match of Brazil vs. Germany. We walked around the streets of Madrid looking for a pub so the guys could watch the game. Originally I was planning on meeting up with Nadia and Christian to watch the game all together but plans fell through. So instead we watched it at a pub packed with half Brazilian and half German fans. The game was great but even better was the rumba cheering the Brazilians provided. It was like being at a Salsa club with their tribal rhythm table beats. Meantime, the German fans were more quiet in observing the 2-0 defeat. Afterwards we headed out into the streets of Madrid and it was like Spain suddenly turned Brazil all of the sudden. People waving the flags screaming around in the street. I even caught some Germans cheering for Brazil and wearing their flag.

After the game I did some site seeing and split from the guys as they returned to the hotel. I walked down Calle de Alcala towards the Plaza de Independencia and finally into Retiro Mediodia. Retiro Mediodia is a park with a place to relax and spend the 'middle of the day'. Its a fairly large place to spent a quiet afternoon or walk through. In Retiro Mediodia there are some Spanish gardens and a huge lake, called Estanque. I spent my quiet Sunday afternoon here resting, talking on the phone with my parents, and watching the entertainers.

Later Sunday night was a lot of fun. The guys and I met up with MariaJose in Sol for some sangria. She brought us a to tavern in the centre where some locals go. This was my first Sangria tavern experience and it was fun. Spaniards enjoying sangria in the company of their groups of friends, was a great cultural experience. After the sangria tavern we flooded out onto the rainy streets of Madrid in search of El Botin, the worlds earliest restaurant.

After having a walk around the town we finally located El Botin. I invited MariaJose to join us for dinner, but she couldn't stay for any longer as she went home. We said our good-bye's hoping to see each other the next day as I was thinking of staying in Madrid and possibly going to Toledo. Unfortunately, that was the last time I saw her because I had made a last minute change of plans to continue to Sevilla with the guys instead.

El Botin is in the Guinness Book of World Records for the earliest restaurant established in 1725. The food they served was delicious. I enjoyed the chicken casserole, while the others feasted on their roasted baby pig, veal, and steak. We shared and sampled each others entrees, discovering they were all delicious. It was a great dinner and time spent with the guys. Afterwards, we headed back to the hotel and chilled out Sunday night.

The next morning we got up, checked out and headed to Sevilla...

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Friday Afternoon: 7hrs. of busing our way to Madrid from Barcelona


On the bus from Barcelona to Madrid, Armando mastering the rubiks, Jorge reading and Daniel and I catching up on the past 8 months...

Amazing sunsets in Spain's Castilla La Mancha or Aragon region. The time is after 9:40pm!

it was nice to see MariaJose whom I studied with from London again. She showed us around Madrid and made it allot of fun..

Friday Night Orgullo Gay 2002 Dance Party in Chueca


Me and MariaJose waiting in Callao for the rest of her fun friends.

And it was really nice to reunite with Christian and Nadia, whom I also studied with in England.

Isabel, Me, Nadia, and MariaJose Chueca's hot outdoor pride party

Welcome to Friday nights OrgulloGay 2002 party in Cheuca's square

in America 'the cops' would confiscate all the beer and pull the switch..... I cant wait to go back now....


Sound of Space and Ballentines producing the Friday nights Pride in Cheuca


Me enjoying the scene in Madrid

Celebrating life just like the rest of us are Daniel, Jorge, Armando, and Isabel.

some random people I don't even know

Daniel, Jorge, and Armando on the way to Salsa Dancing the night away to Colombian songs hitting home...

For me I was off to "Puro Teatro" at Pasapoga for a fun night out...

the deco of the bar in Pasapoga

Pasapoga in full swing for its Friday night opener for Orgullo Gay 2002.

Pasapoga, fueled by DJ's Carmen Xtrava, David Gil (BCN), and Multibioticas host of Madrid's White Party.

MariaJose, her friend from Venezuela and Isabell in the early morning hours of Madrid.


Saturday Morning: Waking up to a good home-cooked Spanish lunch and Madrid


Me at MariaJose's place in Plaza Castilla, I had a very nice lunch with her family and had a chance to speak a bit of my broken Spanish.

the lopsided business buildings in Plaza Castilla

the metro in Plaza Castilla

Plaza de Cibeles

Callao area

Daniel, Jorge, and Armando at the Internet cafe settling plans for Ibiza... meantime I almost missed the parade outside....

Saturday Afternoon: Orgullo Gay 2002 Pride Parade in Sol

OrgulloGay 2002 bringing soul to Sol


all colors of the rainbow packed in Sol

here comes the party....


the boys from Pasapoga.

..people dancing in Sol..



People from up above celebrating the parade..


off to the main party in Casa De Campo....


Sunday: Wander Around Madrid


Chilling out at the NH hotel in Quevado

Madrid's Metro, like every other metro in Europe, more efficient and cheaper than London's

Welcome to Madrid's Sol

Madrid's Gay Cheuca, always great nightlife and very liberal. Madrid has a law allowing gays to hold hands in the streets, a comfort London has yet to realize.

Puerta del Sol, Madrid centre where the nightlife and walking prawl of the city begins

Lady selling cigarettes, lighters, and gaming tickets

Brazil!!!, closeted Spanish and even German converted Brazilian Football fanatics celebrating in the streets of Madrid after the 2-0 victory

With with a beat of the drum... here come the Hari Krishna's of Madrid... always bringing life to the city

Plaza de Cibeles and its Palacio de Communicaciones

Plaza de la Independencia and Puerta de Alcala'

entering Retiro Mediodia....

the Estanque in Retiro Mediodia

walking through the park..

The public gardens which were once private to the kings and queens of Madrid.
Retiro Mediodia....




inside one of Madrid's casa de jamon's.

..cuttting Jamon for bocadillos...

Sunday Night: Sangria and off the worlds oldest restaurant 'El Botin'


MariaJose took us to one Madrid's Sangria Tavernos

Sangria, making everyone happy

the pianist playing old westernlike piano tunes at the Sangria Tavern

first try by some drunken sangria ridden guy

Jorge, Armando, Me, MariaJose, and Dan

out on the city one of the buildings around Sol

live music on the streets of Madrid

here comes the rain again...rain starts pouring hard... we have fun but the hell is mr crossed shoulders looking at?

MariaJose and the rest of us are wet.

Dan waiting for a break..

"what did those boys on the floats do ...."

Plaza Mayor after the rain

down Madrids historic streets in search of a restaurante in mind..

its just El Botin, the worlds earliest Restaurant. Opened in 1725. Located at 17 Calle de Cuchulleros

Restaurant El Botin's dinning area

delicious roasted baby pig..
'Bon Apetit'

live traditional music accompanying the delicious dinner

Me, Dan, and Jorge at Plaza de Cibeles before leaving to Sevilla
 
i almost forgot my backpack at this station...
 

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