lights and music 15. 
On a Sunday like this ... I'm walking through the park to have a little blown away by this strange week. For I'm not even in the "Retiro Park", but in the "Campo del Moro" (1 photo) with impressive views of the Royal Palace. This park was empty because it can only be achieved very complicated, but worth it! There is a mysterious forest and I have even seen a wonderful tame peacocks. Strangely, the week was because I lived a whole day, namely Monday, Uni had. On Tuesday, my professor had no time on Wednesday was English Constitution Day, on Friday was the celebration of the Immaculate Conception of the Blessed Virgin and then a long weekend on Thursday filed. During this Puente (bridge) across Spain and Madrid was on the road was still more crowded than usual I used the time to catch a cold myself. What does catch a cold, so with just hurt all the back of the head, even my teeth and my fingernails, and eventually all be demolished, which was of course the worst of everything, O) or better "is" because this is all about the mountain I still somehow am not. Fortunately, I had but to a doctor because I've heard about horror stories! If you would like an appointment, you have closest to the "Centro de Salud" and then you get one later for four weeks. A private treatment costs as faster around 300 € and I know girls who simply by the doctor could, because they have broken out in tears of despair. Well, I've also geschohnt but not enough: on Wednesday I was with Edith because she had invited to celebrate St. Nicholas on German Art. I bought gingerbread and marzipan stollen at Lidl and Edith made herself, mulled wine and shared the homemade cookies her mother. Sorry, I forgot the memory card of my camera and so there is no visual documents of this fun gathering. On Friday I was in the ballet "Coppélia" (3rd photo) and it was so so nice.
I want to be a prima ballerina, O) and Dorethy from the Wizard of Oz and Holly Golightly and ... O) Then I've now finally a tandem partner care, Tandem means you go onto a bilingual wheel speaks in both languages and korregiert each other. Behind the label in the university hid Jupiter (after the Roman god, not the planet!) O) and I have learned a lot that night (2nd photo, our distinguishing feature, he wore his scarf around his head and I this cap) eg in the Madrid suburb where he lives, a street "Calle AC / DC" means. Named after the band, the government is comfortable there very funny. The Christmas market here is terribly disappointing the way: the Plaza Mayor is full of novelties stands together with Nativity (previously I've always thought it would be "flu "...) So with nothing to stand comfortably together, the Spaniards now there just wigs for the whole family and indeed in the most unimaginable colors and shapes, which they then on New Years Eve and to some extent already present. Jesus, the Christmas season always puts me in a state of stress postitive: twinkles everywhere and it smells and the coming together of people has always been something festive! I'm excited as a little girl and I notice that the eczema is noticeable. It bugs me that many Spaniards keep sneezing and coughing without having to hand over her mouth, but this need not be full in a Metro! I could also imagine, I am here because of this anger mounted so! ... O) But mir begegnet hier nach wie vor auch viel Schönes: es freut mich, dass ich noch immer die Wäsche auf der sonnigen Terasse trocknen kann und das ich in meinem Viertel vom Blumenhändler und Obstverkäufer gegrüßt werde. In einer Großstadt lebt man doch wie in einem Dorf in seinen Straßen! Interessant ist auch, bei einem Auslandsaufenthalt zu sehen, wie lang eigentlich was hält: ich beginne nun meine dritte Zahnpastatube und das Kakaopulver ist beim nächsten Benutzen leer. Also, ich wünsche eine entspannte Vorweihnachtszeit und verbleibe bis in einer Woche! (Vorschau: Besuch des großartigen Pauls und der fabelhaften Antje)
Wort zum Sonntag: "El turrón"- das Nougat. Spaniens Weihnachtspezialität. Verpackt wie eine dicke Schokolade gibt es den turrón in hart oder weich in diversen Geschmacksrichtungen.
Next Sunday there will be no "Sunday in Madrid", as we celebrate the birthday of Jesus. I wish you, your families and friends a Merry Christmas and a happy new year (que seas feliz!) We read again, because you like it, in two weeks when I will celebrate with my brother the year in Madrid. Thank you for your interest. Nina 
On a Sunday like this ... Antje have it, Paul and I still clumsy burglary the dark in the Retiropark done. As a reward that we've done it a hangover out of bed, there were churros and even potatoes with broccoli bechamel. In general, our program the last few days has always turned to the food, was that dessert never missed and the digestion was also more relaxed on the couch instead; O) Apropo food: I consider the blog to continue in March under the title "Sunday in the stomach "to report and what vegetarians eat so because some people (Spaniards) still can not imagine. Antje and Paul (1 photo) are a pleasant visit, I enjoy intimacy, insider gossip and just lots of laughter. Yesterday we were on a 60 invited to the party Melanie had us and we have elaborate pre-annealed at the Museum "Reina Sofia". Glowing and mysterious, it was on Friday than on the "Plaza de Oriente" between the Opera and the Royal Palace "lights with music" took place (3rd photo) Everything was illuminated by torch-like structures and the trees were playing music, I would be "experimental" call music. Meret Becker had left there paying attention. From another corner louder sounds came from a DJ in the summer house, which mixed classical music with faster beats. Now we see "Operation Triunfo" (Spain Idol) and wait until at 4.00 clock on Antje's taxi to the airport. ordered from the fixed network wanted us to die Zentrale kein Taxi schicken, da meine Mitbewohnerin mal ihren Zug verpasst hatte, weil das Taxi nicht kam und als es dann endlich da war, wollte Elisa den Fahrer natürlich nicht bezahlen. Nun haben wir´s vom Handy bestellt, mal sehen ob´s kommt! Diese Woche war ich zum zweiten Mal in der Gustav Klimt Ausstellung diesmal mit meinem Germanistikkurs und einer Führung. Interessant wie der "Übermensch" von Nietzsche durch Klimt dargestellt wurde. Schön, wenn sich mal Zusammenhänge auftun. Außerdem versuche ich momentan mir auf jede Art und Weise Vitamine einzuflößen und habe endlich mal die "Gazpacho"(2. Foto) probiert, was ja eigentlich eine kalte Gemüsesuppe für den Sommer ist, die es aber das ganze Jahr how about a vegetable juice in Tetra Pack is. As the German note was written on the box: "Please apply cool" in this sense until next Sunday when it's time again: "On a Sunday like this ..." 
On a Sunday like this ... I'm walking through the park to have a little blown away by this strange week. For I'm not even in the "Retiro Park", but in the "Campo del Moro" (1 photo) with impressive views of the Royal Palace. This park was empty because it can only be achieved very complicated, but worth it! There is a mysterious forest and I have even seen a wonderful tame peacocks. Strangely, the week was because I lived a whole day, namely Monday, Uni had. On Tuesday, my professor had no time on Wednesday was English Constitution Day, on Friday was the celebration of the Immaculate Conception of the Blessed Virgin and then a long weekend on Thursday filed. During this Puente (bridge) across Spain and Madrid was on the road was still more crowded than usual I used the time to catch a cold myself. What does catch a cold, so with just hurt all the back of the head, even my teeth and my fingernails, and eventually all be demolished, which was of course the worst of everything, O) or better "is" because this is all about the mountain I still somehow am not. Fortunately, I had but to a doctor because I've heard about horror stories! If you would like an appointment, you have closest to the "Centro de Salud" and then you get one later for four weeks. A private treatment costs as faster around 300 € and I know girls who simply by the doctor could, because they have broken out in tears of despair. Well, I've also geschohnt but not enough: on Wednesday I was with Edith because she had invited to celebrate St. Nicholas on German Art. I bought gingerbread and marzipan stollen at Lidl and Edith made herself, mulled wine and shared the homemade cookies her mother. Sorry, I forgot the memory card of my camera and so there is no visual documents of this fun gathering. On Friday I was in the ballet "Coppélia" (3rd photo) and it was so so nice. 
An einem Sonntag wie diesem... habe ich eigentlich so gar nichts wirklich gemacht. Lange geschlafen, das Wohnzimmer geputzt, in dem ich nun sitze und "Mars Attack" geguckt. Am Wochenende fühle ich mich hier immer schon wie an Weihnachten, weil die sogenannten "blogbuster"(ha ha: "blog") immer am Nachmittag laufen. Lange geschlafen, da ich gestern mal wieder ein wenig feiern war bei Nadia in der WG (3.Foto) und anschließend noch in eine dieser 15 € Diskos namens "Joy". Allerdings haben wir nun den Trick raus, den Eintritt zu sparen, in dem man an nächstgelegenen Plätzen der Disco nach dem Promo- Typen sucht, der einem dann Freikarten gibt! Kino habe ich mir auch gegönnt, diese Woche gab es "Das Parfum" zu sehen und ich muss sagen, ich bin sehr begeistert. Besser hätte man das Buch nicht verfilmen können, diese Stille gepaart mit solcher Brutalität, Begierde und Menschlichkeit und das ganze in eindrucksvollen, mal sehr kleinen aber auch gigantischen Bildern. Dann war ich auf einer Comicmesse , die war sehr nett, lustige Stimmung und Aktionen. Und am internationalen Aidstag wurde die berühmte Statue "Cibeles" von Musicaltänzern bei klassischer Musik in rotes Schleifenband gehüllt (1. Foto) Otherwise, I have read diligently for the university (2nd photo) My dance teacher has started this week with a new choreography, but with a music of "Alegria" - very nice! Then there was the important message this week: Letizia is the second time a little princess give birth. It is the first time that the royal family the sex of the child's birth announced. This time of the political importance as well now finally the constitution be amended to have the privilege of male successors to the throne, or something like that ... I've understood in English; O) The architecture of the English houses saves yes to ground for the walls and so I had to endure all week that the Tochter der Nachbarin mit Blockflöte (!) begonnen hat und ich habe noch nie die Melodie von "Carmen" so unleidenschaftlich gehört! Ahh! Was mir aber an den Spaniern gut gefällt ist, das viel mehr Komplimente untereinander gemacht werden. Natürlich sind sie manchmal reichlich übertrieben, das merke ich daran, wenn mir jemand sagt, ich würde ja so gut spanisch sprechen! ;O) Aber es versüßt einem einfach den Tag was nettes über sein Lächeln oder die Kleidung zu hören. Die Sprache ist einfach anders, der Imperativ wird viel öfter genutzt und zwar ohne "Bitte" im Anschluß zu sagen. Aber nochmal zu den Komplimenten, da komme ich auf "James Bond" sehr amüsant fand ich auch die Nebenrolle Jürgen Tarrant, James throws the car keys because he considers him a hotel employee. I forgot to say also that I the last week a "Uma Thurman" - I found pin. In "Pulp Fiction" pose, which is now officially here auctioned to the highest bidder (Aufruf!) So, do not forget the candle auzumachen and by next Sunday! 
