A Walk to Knitting group

When I do get a chance to go to knitting group, I take this route.

I go by the Bernabéu, where Real Madrid plays.

I love the light in this next picture.

I cross one of the bissest streets in Madrid, the Paseo de Castellana, a 6 lane super road that used to take me more then one signal to cross it before I developed my "city walking pace".

I also pass palm trees, which tickle me every single time.

Four towers

A week ago I had to go up to this area. I will be going again this morning.

This is one of the four towers, it is my favorite, because with it's handle it looks as though you can just pick it up and carry it away. 

Just look at how that early morning sun is hitting it.

I love Spanish style buildings in this color, what can I say?

Coming back to this area was very interesting. This area was were we stayed our first week in Madrid. Both of us traveling bak this way has brought back the feelings of insecurity and adventure that we had that first week. It was a period of adventure, but also fear for both of us. We had no idea wether we would even be living here for any length of time, and in a very real way we gave up almost everything to be here.

Here was our first park in Madrid.

Here are the four towers "Los Cuatro Torres" The tallest buildings in Spain. There are very handy landmarks, in more ways then one. :)

A little bit of art to carry around

I took my Sunday morning and started and finished a lit piece of bright cheerfulness to carry around with me. I will fill it with tools of my trade: pens, pencils, post-its etc. Maybe during a hard class I can find an excuse to pull it out to have a corner of brightness in the room.

I bought this little 100% wool felt pouch at Corte Ingles a while back, and I finally put needle to wool.

I save all of my wool. Every bit on this bag is from recent spinning projects. Those little bits that are felted or get tangled, are all saved up and used.

I think maybe because of the bright orange color of the bag I wanted to to do a sunset scene. Luckily all of my recent wool scraps were very sunset-y.

 I decided to go for the stained glass look again. I feel as though it is easier for me to be free form, more free with my artistic expression in this medium. I am very happy with the results. :)

Madrid is my home now

These pictures are from last weekend, but the days have been flying by here, and there has been no time to post. 

(Photos in the post are from my travels today, and really have nothing to do with the text of my post, other then to serves as visual intrest).

Last Saturday I had lunch with the DH and on the walk to his work I stopped in at the Taste of America store to uy my Jiffy peanut butter.

This very nice walk takes you buy the Plaza de Republic de Argentina where there is a very nice fountains with jumping Dolphins. As I was walking I finally felt it..."I am finally comfortable here, this is my home now". 

The first two months I thought that living in Madrid was a grand adventure. 

Then something happened, I do not know what, but Sapin suddenly became a place I was very scared of. I do not know why I admitting this on a public forum, but I would find reasons not to go out of the house. Going to the grocery store was one of the most intimidating things that I have ever done. I have no idea what happened, but I was suddenly scared, shy and miserable.

Fast forward to November when I got my residency and my job. Suddenly I was forced to interact with people. I was forced to meet new people and navigate by myself around the city. My job is very hard, and I am still not sure that it is a good fit, but I will always be a little grateful that it  has helped break me out of my rut.

Part of why I am more comfortable is of course that I feel like I have a good enough grasp on the language now that I feel confident that I will understand most situations/conversations. Not knowing the language is very debilitating, even in this day and age of information. I have no idea how my immigrant ancestors coped with it all back in the day.

Another part of of the reason that Madrid feels like home  now is the amount of people that I know. I do not mean just friends, but acquaintances. I have noticed that It always takes at least 3-6 months to feel at home in a brand new city (in the US) and that has a lot to do with finding a sense of community, putting faces and personalities with to the great unknown masses.

It has taken longer here to feel that sense of belonging. I was beginning to think that I never would belong, and that being scared was going to be a lifestyle for me.

Luckily now I am fairly sure that the reason that it took so long to "fit in" was the fact that so many things are different. I am still getting used to living here, and it will probably take me years to truly "fit in" (if ever). For example, my mind still shies away from thinking that I have to learn all new laws, in Spanish. Shudder. 

I can find my way around the city fairly easily, and if I get lost, I can ask for directions.

Sometimes (not often)  when I am speaking in Spanish I can even forget that I am speaking in a foreign language.

Life is not ideal. I am overworked, underpaid, and most often stressed out. However, this has to do mostly with a job  that I will either get better at or leave for another. The underlying feeling of belonging is there.

The foundation of my new life has been laid, and I am beginning to see my future, and it's potential before me.

Saturday adventures

Random Saturday adventures!

We had to do a lot of shopping and really crisscrossed the town.

Here is a European robin, there are the size of a Finch!

Here is a rug made out of leather scraps, I can not picture anyone wanting one of these, but it is interesting.

I am going to start taking more pictures of interesting buildings in Madrid. There are a lot of modern buildings that are fascinating. I past this one at least four times a week.

And here is the one across the street:

This building is gorgeous, but I think abandoned. Maybe they are just re-doing it, but a lot of the windows were bricked up.

We had lunch at a very cute bar, that had good food, good prices, good beer, and good presentation.
Side note: I find Tempura a lot here, even though we do not eat out much. It's odd given the lack of foreign food here in Spain.

We also had to go to Las Rozas, where in a huge mall the state of the economy was really brought home to us. A lot of the shops were closed, or empty. There was nice plantings inside though.

And I found Chocolate sheep!

We didn't have time to explore the town, but we past the church in the setting sun. There was a wedding going on and the bells were ringing, it was breath taking.

Back in Madrid, I realized where we were solely do to a yarn store. El Punto was just around the corner, but unfortunately closed. But I was able to remember a bus that would take us all the way home (no transfers) and I was pretty proud that I knew that because of my yarn obsession.

I did take some quick (and a little blurry do to lack of light) pictures of the area for my dear blog readers.

Finished some projects at last

Knitting/Spinning only post!

I finally finish some projects that I have been working on for a long time.

 This first project was made from some absolutely squishy and soft organic merino wool that I got from a swap. She never let me know how she like her swap package, but mine was awesome!

 I loved this organic merino, and I loved that it was from Spunky Eclectic. The wool was so soft and bouncy, and it practically spun itself. However, the colors are not ones that I can wear near my face (colorway was Periwinkle). 

So I decided to knit a half circle shawl EZ style, putting in different lace patterns as I went along, and then maybe dye it afterwards. I finished this shawl about 3 months ago. So after I finished the shawl began this sega of looking for the right dye. I live in a very small apartment that has a hallway/kitchen. My kitchen has a two burner stove. My storage space is so restricted we have in depth conversations about buying too many oranges at once. I knew that I dd not have enough space for a separate dye pot, and I also knew that I could potentially get dye powder all over my house (the hallway kitchen being in the middle).

 So I went on the hunt for frosting dyes. Frosting dyes are edible, therefore non-toxic and something that I do not need an extra pot for, or worry about me poisoning the family. I got some very weird looks as I hunted for my frosting dyes, but finally I remembered that Taste of America had nultiple kinds of frosting dyes, including Wiltons. I bought the 8 color set (the one I linked too) and 1.5 months later  finally had the time to play with them. I took some Golden Yellow, and a little bit of Spring Green and got this color. I like it! I made sure that I put in the golden undertone because that it what looks the best with my skin tone. 

Here it is after dying and pre blocked:

 Now it is in it's blocking shape and just has to dry.

Some close ups of the lace. I used a mesh lace pattern first.

Then after the fourth increase row I put in a  Totem pole,  p254, stitch pattern from Barbara Walker's 2nd Stitch Dictionary (all lace patterns uses here are from this book). Please see bottom picture as I did not get a close up.

Then after putting in a purl ridge, I used the Vine Stripe pattern, p272, for the next section.

I can not for the life of me remember what pattern  used on the bottom, it was only one repeat though, so it does not look like much. Maybe the Veined leaf pattern on p 302?

I was going with a leaf theme, so it was only fitting that the shawl end up a lovely springy yellow-green.

I finished a Ripley hat. It is in my kryptonite color and made out of the luscious and soft Malabrigo Twist. I think this hat will get some use, it is finally getting cold here in Madrid and this color, and uber-slouchy hats are so in right now.

 You can see how the color goes with my skin tone. ;)

This is a very nice pattern, like all of this designers' work. 

Tourist

Saturday I had a friend able to come and pay me a visit in Madrid. We only had one day, but we had a great time.

Even though it was so cold that effected a German we knew (I am assuming that I am now a cold wimp, and that Germans are not) we spent most of the day outside. It was your typical glorious sunny day in Madrid, so everything was beautiful even though the wind had quite a bite.

I only got a couple of pictures, mostly because it was a pain to take out the camera, but also because this is starting to feel more like home, more like my city. Please don't get me wrong, it is still very weird that I live in Spain, but less so every day. I find myself weaving through the crowded sidewalks like a native, and when I take public transportation the stares don't bother me as much. In fact, I have finally had the courage to knit on the metro, twice! It serves as a great relaxer to knit before I have a class with 11, 3 year olds! :)

But I digress...

We had the perfect day, yarn shopping in the morning, and tapas and wine and beer through the afternoon and into the night.

I got some stunning pictures of Plaza Mayor

 I got some pictures of El Jardín Principe de Anglona which is a small 17th century garden right downtown. You can not see much of the garden but you can see the wall, and the wonderful pink light of Madrid that makes the city so photogenic.

 Some days I feel so lucky.