More dry countryside.
It was in Segovia that we first saw the whipping up of these wild/bushfires. As we walked past this lookout on the way to the town square there was no sign of any fires. On the way back, we saw this.
Segovia is famous for its very well preserved, Roman aqueduct. It still works - but I think they have discovered pipes.
The Romans had to find a water source, figure out the lie of the land, and build a channel to where they wanted the water, sometimes building a bridge underneath. No computers - just engineers, a plumb bob and slaves.
The aqueduct is visible from outside town.
We were told that there was no mortar involved in building this aqueduct. Just stones fitted together properly. Wonder how many tries they had to make? Or how many slaves were harmed in the making of this bridge!
Some pics taken from the bus. The countryside is certainly yellow and brown, but still pretty. Typically autumn. No fires - as yet.
It was the feast day for the patron saint of L'escorial, Saint Francis aka San Francisco. This monastery is outside Madrid, on the way to Segovia.
Kin Mun went on the monastery tour, with all its steps, but I piked out. I spent time in the town centre. There was a street parade for San Fran - all very dramatic and noisy. It was a cheerful version of the mournful Semana Santa parades at Easter.
Some pics - don't ask me who's who.
Some cute shops in the town.
But I was more interested in the meringue slice - my weakness!
No visit to Spain is complete without flamenco. We had never seen a display, so were happy to go along with what Travelquest had organised on our last night in Madrid.
The guitar player worked all night!
We had a day before the tour began, so went to the Museo Nacional Centro de Arte Reina SofĂa (or Reina Sofia Museum) to see Pablo Picasso's Guernica.
Guernica is a town in northern Spain. Spain was in the midst of a civil war, and Nazi Germany supported the right-wing ruler, Franco. The Nazis bombed Guernica in April 1937. More info here but I have also read that it gave them an opportunity to fine-tune the bombing of cities and civilians, information which was used during WWII.
I never really got Picasso, with his mixed up faces etc. But Guernica is in another league. It is instantly gripping. It is a big work, all in monochrome - well greys and black and white. Again there are mixed up faces, but this time here were mixed-up animals and objects as well - and everything was in very obvious agony. The spread of this agony was across the whole canvas. I just stood there and took it all in, before even reaching for my camera.
Won't look at Picasso in quite the same way.
Some pics:
The painting
Other people looking...
And this is the entrance to the Museum.
In Frankfurt (FF), we had to connect to a Lufthansa flight to Madrid, and fortunately were given both our boarding passes at the Singapore check-in.
FF is busy, huge, seemingly chaotic. We had to get to Gate A68, and the signage seemed to have gaps in it. We would show our boarding passes to someone, who would tell us where to go, even though people were coming in the other direction. We thought we were transit, but found ourselves heading towards luggage collection. There is more than one Lufthansa lounge, and went into one - who told us that we were welcome to come in, but it would be a long walk to our gate. We asked how long - and found we had to go through the dreaded EU immigration! So we left the lounge and began the next leg of our terminal journey.
Actually, the immigration pre-registration wasn't too bad - it worked. It is a bit like Sydney, where you got through a machine first to get a ticket, then make your way to the immigration gate.
So we did all that. Queued at immigration checkpoint for about 15 minutes - better than the media reports we had read. Found the nearest Lufthansa lounge, was hungry for breakfast, and waited for our flight to Madrid.
Getting to the gate was just the first stage! We had to go on a bus to the aircraft. It was a long trip, under various buildings etc etc. Finally got on board.
Once on board, normality prevailed! We discovered Lufthansa is 100 years old - so that was why we saw stylised little statues around the place, including this seat-back cover.
This was a night flight, so plenty of opportunity for sleep.
Whenever I looked out the window, it seemed there was another plane in the distance. Again, with restrictions on flight paths, the ones available seem more crowded. Difficult to photograph though.
There was also a very long sunrise behind us!
Flying into Frankfurt, before 6am.
To get to the eclipse in Spain, we originally planned to fly through Dubai. But 3 days before we were due to hand over our payment, the Iran-US conflict erupted. So now we are back to flying a less direct route and to break the journey, we are spending a day in Singapore. Kin Mun went visiting, and I went to Jewel (at the airport) so some pics below.
Iconic views of the waterfall.
But more than just a waterfall. There is a whole cliff full of greenery and stairs... and photo ops!
In Singapore, food always features:
Discovered white chendol. But a bit too much coconut for me.
And I love burnt (or caramelised?) cha siew/roast pork. At the wonton stall, I spotted this about to be thrown away - and asked if I could have it. The lady double checked that I really wanted it! It was delicious - and some was really caramelised.
Now waiting for our almost midnight flight to Frankfurt, then on to Madrid.