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Thursday, September 29, 2011

Preparations

Starting Sunday, we're going to be renting out our spare room to one of the American language assistants who will be working here in La Roda. We've been in contact via email and have agreed that she'll stay here at least while she looks for another place. If she ends up liking the house, etc. then she'll stay through May. :)

I'm hoping it works out for all of us and she'll stay for the school year because it will certainly be nice from a financial point of view to be getting a little help with rent. And if she ends up staying, it will be because she fits in nicely with us, so it will be fun to have an American around and someone to hang out with when Angelines is at work.

Anyway, this week has been spent preparing our spare room for our new guest. I've emptied out the closet, which required a lot of shuffling of clothes, and general junk; and consequently I've organized our junk room now to be the guest room so that we still have a place for visitors even though the "guest room" will be occupied. Those of you with Spain on your list of travel destinations needn't worry about being left without a place to stay! ;)

Also inspired by Sara's arrival, we restored two different pieces of furniture for the room that were in the garage: a little, marble topped night stand and a table. The night stand was pretty easy. We just cleaned the top, re-painted it and bought new knobs for the draws. The table was a bit more work... First we stripped it, then filled the cracks, sanded it, and finally stained it. It looks pretty damned good, in my humble opinion. :) What do you think?




It turns out all the cool furniture is going into the guest room!

Sunday, September 25, 2011

I'm not the only one in first place...


That's right, Real Betis Balompié is currently number one in the Spanish league!

¡Viva!

First Time First Place!

This morning was the VIII annual road race here in La Roda. And guess who took first place for women on her home turf?? Yes, yours truly. :) There were only eight women racing, 136 runners total. I don't know my overall place, but I came in first with quite a considerable gap before the second place girl.


Our course here in La Roda is a bit flatter than last Sunday's in Campillos. I was expecting to run faster here. And I most certainly did: 7 min mile pace! I finished the 5.9 miles (9.5km) in 41.10. If you remember last weeks time was 42.57... Being at home definitely made the difference--aside from knowing the course, a lot of pride is on the line when you're defending your home course. :) And of course being here in La Roda I had the support of friends, neighbors and of course, Angelines.

My good friend Nuria was my "team". She had a cooler prepared with water, juice, bananas... it was great. The race was a 3+km loop through town and it went right past our front door. At the end of my second loop, Angelines was sitting on the curb outside the door with breakfast, cheering through a mouthful of cereal. ;)


On the third, and final lap, a man I don't know (pretty sure he's not from La Roda either) caught up to me and said, "Come on, I'm gonna make sure you win. Breathe with me." I really wasn't feeling bad, although I could tell that I was running quite a bit faster than last Sunday. Maybe I looked like I needed more help than I felt like I needed... For whatever reason, I was glad to have his company because anyone who runs knows that there's nothing worse than getting caught alone in the middle or toward the end of a race! We pushed it though the last 3km and in the final 5o meters or so, I kicked it to the end passing him and another runner. :)


It was a good race. I've got a nice big trophy to show for it, too...though no jamón, darn!

Friday, September 23, 2011

A Table for the Ages

The covered porch area of our patio has a great little nook that invites sitting, lounging, and lying about. The former owners had an old, rickety table set up to eat at. Up until yesterday, we were using the same table. The legs were wobbly, the paint was peeling off, the top was uneven (a danger for wine glasses), and it wasn't quite the right size for the space; if we had company, we had to turn the table long-ways and box them in! Needless to say, it wasn't the ideal situation. All of this, we probably could have lived with for a bit longer had it not been for the discovery that the old table hosts wood-eating creatures! We would wake up in the morning to small piles of sawdust on the patio floor beneath it.

The table had to go!

As long as we were going to get a new table, we wanted one that would fit nicely in the space we have in the patio. A friend of ours in a carpenter and we asked him to build us a custom table. He loves our patio and was really excited about the prospect. He asked if he could have full creative license with the table, of course we said yes... We brought it home yesterday--it is beautiful! Not only does it fit perfectly, but it's hefty, solid pine, beautifully stained and looks great in our nook. This table will most certainly outlast us!


Yesterday we ate lunch and had our post-siesta coffee at our new table. And this morning I couldn't resist taking my laptop outside and trying my luck with the patchy wifi connection. ;) So far, so good. It's too inviting to leave alone in the patio.


...The big smooth, varnished top is just begging us to play cards. (Ewan, want to come visit) ;)

Sunday, September 18, 2011

On the road again!

Today was the 9.5 km (5.9 mi) road race in Campillos. Remember I did it last year and finished in 44.43 min, taking second for women? The second place prize was 30 euros. First place got 50 and a jamón (cured ham leg...only in Spain!). Last night I promised Angelines to treat her to lunch today, and we were both secretly hoping to be able to dust off the pig leg stand we have in the garage, sharpen the jamón knife, and carve up a plate of nice thin iberian ham for dinner...

Alas, I didn't win first place. I didn't win second either. This year a lot more people and a lot more women showed up to the race. I remember last year I felt a little like a fake when they presented me with my second place trophy--there were more than two min. between me and the first place runner! In the States that gap would have been full of ladies speedier than I. Still, it felt good to get the recognition. Well, this year, all the best female runners from Malaga showed up to this race. I was looking for the stats online to be able to quote them to you, but I can't find them. I think the first place woman must have run somewhere around 38 min! That's a 6.44 min mile average.

There were 21 women in my age group (39 and under). I'm not sure how many total. The men are divided into small categories, but there are so few women that there are only two age groups: 39 and under, and 40 and over! The girl who won last year came in third this year. And I came in 8th--top 1/3, not bad. I improved my time by nearly two min: 42.57 and I passed two women in the last lap of the course.

The race is a little bit monotonous because it's four laps around a 2.3 km loop through town. I guess it's good because you can "stratergize" ;), but it does get a little tiring from a scenery point of view (pun intended!). Anyway, as I was coming up on my last lap I could see two pony tails bobbing about 200 meters ahead of me--the furthest one, a girl in purple, was my goal.

I passed the first girl in the first 1/2 km of the last lap. She fought a little bit, but I took her on the hill, and she never recovered. ;) I steadily closed the gap with the purple girl through the first km and into the second. With about one km left to go I passed her. I must say it was a pretty tricky pass. Psychologically, the poor thing couldn't recover because I totally surprised her. She had gone up onto the sidewalk because there was a sharp corner coming up and if you ran on the sidewalk you could cut a little bit and save some distance. Well, I was on the street and with cars and dumpsters between us, she didn't see me coming. ;) I quickly passed her and jumped up onto the sidewalk in front of her to cut the corner. I kicked it around the corner...and that was the end of her. I could only hear her breathing behind me for about 100 meters more. I must admit, I was a little disappointed that she didn't fight for it a little more--I like a gutsy race, but in any case, I kicked it to the finish line and just made it under 43 min. My goal was 42. As is, I ran about 7.21 mile pace. Not too shabby.

So I came home with nothing to show for my effort but the T-shirt they gave us. Angelines decided to treat me to lunch all the same, and we ended up ordering a plate of jamón. :)

Next week is the race here in La Roda. It's also a 9.5 km. If not too many speedy out-of-towners come, I might just have first place for women in the bag!

Here's my delicious pre-race salad (last night's dinner): lettuce, tomato, cucumber, turkey, fresh cheese, pepper, onion, carrot, and wild rice! So good I couldn't let it go without a picture.


And here I am sporting the T-shirt we got at the race--a nice change from the traditional cotton ones. I'm not a fan of T-shirts for running...but for chillier mornings or for riding my bike, I do like these breathable ones.


Happy Trails!

Friday, September 16, 2011

Picnic Day!

This is a bit of a back-blog. A few weeks ago we made a trip to "El Chorro" reservoir with the specific purpose of having a picnic. Mostly I wanted to share these pictures because I'm very pleased that we have finally used the picnic back-pack my mom (and dad) gave us for an anniversary present. It's pretty classy: complete with plates that match the table cloth and napkins, stainless steel silverware, little wine glasses, a cheese board, cheese knife, wine topper and a special insulated side pouch for the bottle of wine.

We were definitely picnicking in style, let me tell you! :)


...Here you can see the fabulous picnic back-pack and Angelines setting the table.

Voilá! Our delicious (and colorful!) picnic.

Monday, September 12, 2011

Merece una foto!

...Por encima del Barcelona? No sé cuándo se verá de nuevo.

¡Viva el Betis!