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Showing posts with label Spain. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Spain. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 21, 2014

Travel Tuesdays: Spain Photo Essay

Looking Through an Open Window from Alhambra Palace (Granada).
A few pictures we have yet to share from our trip to Spain.
Botanical Garden Inside Atocha Train Station (Madrid).
Sunset View Across from Atocha Train Station (Madrid).




Pictures of Famous Flamingo Dancers from Inside a Dance Studio (Madrid)

Beautiful Reflection from the Pond Inside Alhambra Palace (Granada)
Backdrop View of Toledo.


The Tomb of Christopher Columbus Inside the Seville Cathedral (Sevilla).

An Orange Tree (Sevilla).

Rhonda W. & Sharee W.

Tuesday, January 14, 2014

Travel Tuesdays: First Look at Take A Leap (Spain)

Here is a first look at the third installment of our Take A Leap webshow followed by some random pictures from our travels to Spain.  The full webshow is expected to be completed in February.  


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Granada, Spain- Breathtaking View Atop Alhambra Palace

Sevilla, Spain- Rhonda (r) & Sharee (l)

Sevilla, Spain- Love the Azul (Blue) Skyline
New Years Night Celebration- Eating Grapes in Plaza Nueva, Sevilla, Spain

Have you been to Spain? 
Is it on your bucket list of places to visit?

Thursday, December 19, 2013

Take A Leap Hiatus- Happy Holidays!!

Photo Courtesy of http://www.imgion.com

2013 is coming to a close, and it has been a great year with the introduction of our Travel Tuesdays and What Is Your Passion Thursdays blog posts. We have profiled exciting destinations that either we or others have  personally experienced, and introduced to you many persons who are driven in the passions in their lives to create passionate and purposeful career and lifestyle.  We're taking a 2 week hiatus and will return the week of Jan 6, 2014 with exciting pictures and stories from our upcoming Take A Leap trip to Spain, and introduce to you more persons who have found a passion in their vocation.

Peace & Blessing!!
Rhonda & Sharee Washington

Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Working Sabbatical by Guest Blogger Eve

Thanks to all who submitted comments on Guest Blogger Eve previous post for Take A Leap. We can't be everywhere and it is great to hear other perspectives on International travel.

Have you thought about a Sabbatical. Read what Eve says about it.


Working Sabbatical… Oxymoronic or a Wise Move?
About a month ago I received word from my sister, who lives in Australia, telling me to expect an email from a friend who had “a couple of questions” about living and working in Spain.
I headed for sunny Spain in my early 20s, like most expats, to learn Spanish. My intended year’s stay has since turned into a bit of a life project; between working in a job I like in the publishing industry and having married my Spanish husband five years ago, you could say, like the Spanish do, that “I wouldn’t leave if you threw hot water over me” (a bit dramatic, I know, but the Spanish are like that!).  Still, when I received the anticipated email (which far from containing ‘a couple of questions’ inquired about everything from the average cost of living to employment, rent and even the monthly cost of organic produce, which I had to smile at, as organics are just starting to kick off here and I at least have to drive a good half hour to get my hand’s on a head of asymmetrical lettuce), I didn’t quite know how honest I should be.

Far and Away
In Australia, it would be putting it mildly to say that things are going well, at least compared to Europe. UK unemployment rates are currently hovering at around 2.52 million… in Spain, that number has reached 5 million, leading macro-economics experts like Charles Robertson (of Renaissance Capital) to predict that Spain will be exiting the European Union as early as 2014; for although severe austerity measures are set to achieve some measure of economic growth, employment will have risen to close to 30 per cent by 2014, meaning that the recession will continue to take its toll on workers for many years to come.

The Spanish Recession: In Search of Light
The depressing news on the television and the radio really hits home when one begins to see how it affects family or close friends; my husband’s best friend and his wife bought a home the same year we did; last year, he lost his job and she makes less than €1.000 monthly – the minimum wage in Spain is approximately €650 a month. Yet mortgages are exceedingly high! They were paying almost €1.000 for their home. The loss of one income means that now, they are one of many families whose home has been repossessed by the bank (they are now renting).
Economists say that one of the main causes of the recession is the property boom in Spain during the decade before the crisis; banks handed out mortgages freely, people borrowed more than they could pay back and as a result, it is almost a daily event on the news to see a family being evicted from their homes. One of the saddest stories I heard was of an elderly couple in Mallorca who took their lives in February, 2013, to avoid being evicted.

Stretching your Peseta, Dollar or Pound
Recently, on my way to work I was listening to my favourite radio presenter, who was saying that around 10 years ago, it was real easy to live well in Spain, with very little money. I have to say I agree; when I first arrived, there was no such thing as the EU; the local currency was a ‘peseta’ and boy, did that peseta stretch! At the risk of sounding like an old complainer, a cup of coffee cost 100 pesetas (about 16 euro cents) and just a year after the euro came into existence, the price jumped to €1; it was as if shopkeepers had privily plotted to round off all zeros and just charge five times as much on everything; after all, most of us were simply too slow to multiply everything by 166.3860 (which is how euros were converted into pesetas).
Indeed, when buying items and earning money in a new currency, many mistakes can be made because the idea of value is one that takes time to assimilate. I would definitely suggest that anyone who was travelling with foreign currency, not fall into the trap of exchanging their money at the first bank or exchange office they find (they should definitely avoid airport exchange counters). Also, they should avoid using a credit card to pay for purchases, as there are lots of hidden charges involved and if they are planning on living abroad for various months, these ‘small’ charges usually end up amounting to a significant amount. It’s probably a good idea to bring a bit of cash along, and to spend at least a couple of weeks studying the cost of living, making price comparisons with shops back home etc. The next step is to compare foreign exchange rates offered by the most popular companies, checking out additional factors like relative expediency, delivery options and maximum and minimum order amounts.

Words of Advice
You might be wondering what I ended up advising my sister’s friend. Actually, I just provided her with the facts: the unemployment rate, the accusations of corruption tainting both of Spain’s main political parties, the average monthly wage, cost of renting a small apartment (€500), monthly supermarket costs for one (€300), etc. I also advised her that although her best bet in as far as learning Spanish was concerned, was to head for a big city like Madrid or Barcelona (where she could meet Spanish friends and learn the language the best way there is – via full immersion ), given the tough economic times, coastal areas like the Costa del Sol (Marbella), Benidorm or Palma de Mallorca would probably offer an English speaker better chances of employment. The only problem with coastal areas is that you often end up doing business and socialising in English and you can end up learning hardly any Spanish, since everyone from waiters to shopkeepers will usually be glad to help you out in English.
I also told her that if she was keen on teaching English, she would probably find a job quite quickly; there has been a consistent demand over the past few years for native English teachers, since Spanish people are keen to improve their CVs by showing they can speak ‘the world’s most international language’… some academies don’t require a teacher to have a Teaching English as a Foreign Language (TEFL) diploma, though it is always a good idea to get one (you can complete a TEFL course in just a few weeks).

It may not be the best time in Spain’s history for my sister’s friend to consider a working trip to Spain, but I truly believe that adversity only makes people stronger; those who are guided by a strong work ethic and an ability to take rejection well, can thrive anywhere. And in the very worst case scenario, if she doesn’t ‘make it big’ here, she can at least take a second language home. All that’s left to say is "Buena suerte!".

Eve

Friday, March 22, 2013

Guest Blogger: Eve

Thank you Eve for sharing your story. I know it will inspire others as it has us.

Migrating to the University of Life
Brisbane, Australia Kangaroo Point
Photo Credit: Wikipedia
For most people, the idea of traveling the world – gazing at the stars from the deck of a boat sailing along the Great Barrier Reef, spending a summer working at a vineyard in France or teaching English in uncharted territory like Japan, is the stuff dreams are made of. But dreaming wasn’t exactly on my mind when, at the age of 15, my parents decided to take a huge leap of faith and seek a better future beneath the blazing Australian sun. Our family flew from London to Brisbane one grey afternoon in June in 1989, and all I can recall from that day were my friends saying goodbye to me at the airport, their sombre expressions foreboding that it would be a long, long time before we would see each other again.

Learning through Challenge
It is one thing to travel on a month’s holiday and another altogether, to migrate to a new country. At 15, I had two years left to go at school but when we arrived in Australia, the school year had already started. I had to wait six months to start school, the loneliest six months of my life. Having been firmly entrenched in the school system in the UK, with a solid group of friends I had known since we were practically toddlers, being in such vastly different surrounds with people speaking in an accent I sometimes found difficult to understand, was a true learning experience.

In the late 1980s, University in Australia was almost exclusively public and in order to obtain entry, students had to place within the top 10 per cent of the state. Since I started in the last two years of secondary school, the most competitive and relevant for university access, the intensity of academic life felt like a baptism of fire. With the help of a teacher who took me under her wing and introduced me to the magnificent world of the Egyptians, Greeks and Romans, I managed to get by and once I commenced my studies at University, I was well on the way to feeling like I had found my new home. After graduation, I made my way to a far-off corner of the globe: Spain. I had always wanted to learn Spanish and I figured that the best way to do it, was via full immersion. As luck would have it, I met my husband and today, I call Spain home, though I will never forget the highs and lows of the incredible country that is Australia.

                                                            Cultural Crossroads
Brisbane, Australia Town Hall
Photo Credit: Wikipedia
One of the best things about travel is learning about a new culture ‘in the flesh’. Going from rainy days indoors in London to sunny afternoons by the pool in Brisbane was a nice change, but it went a bit deeper than that; I delighted at discovering Aboriginal art and culture and managed to visit the ancient sacred site of Uluru, whose majesty can hardly be expressed in words. It’s one thing to watch Aboriginal musicians playing the didgeridoo on YouTube and something altogether to enjoy the experience live, with Uluru rising in the background, reminding you of the depth and beauty of Aboriginal religion and culture. In Spain, experiencing the collective high of Holy Week in Seville or the April fair, filled with flamenco song and dance, gave me a keen insight into the heart and soul of its people.

Travel is also a must for lovers of architecture, who can glean the extent to which harmony and proportion abound in constructions like the Guggenheim Museum in Bilbao, the Pantheon in Paris or the Forum in Rome, seemingly populated by the ghosts of Emperors past who traipse quietly by, immune to the sounds of the maddening crowd. When you move to these cities and you have the chance to visit monuments many times over, the level of connection and understanding with their architecture increases significantly.

An Informative Edge
When you first migrate to a new country, you normally have an abundance of something most people consider a luxury: time. Much of it will be spent meeting new people and getting to know your new city but in the quiet moments, you can take advantage of the endless hours of solitude by opening a good book and learning about everything from the social customs in your new country or city, to topics you may never even have considered approaching in the past. In my case, my strong background in humanities meant that I really lacked a basic knowledge in business; I decided that the best way to start was using a good introductory business textbook, which taught me everything from how to draft a business plan to the basics of micro- and macro-economics. Holding a book between my hands somehow felt so much more comforting sometimes than using the Internet; in my case, books were my savior and I devoured them voraciously, feeling a bit like a business undergrad by the time I’d finished reading classic textbooks on consumer behavior, retailing and cost accounting. Many years later, I was able to use the knowledge I had gleaned in this time period to open up a small business I had been interested in since I was a teen.

An Edge in Life
Brisbane, Australia Southbank Beach Fireworks
Photo Credit: Wikipedia
Arguably the best thing about living in different countries is the way it teaches us that people are similar, regardless of the cultural differences; I’ve lived in three countries thus far and I have always been lucky to find good friends, each of which enriched my life in ways I cannot quantify and I would certainly not undo, even if it meant going through the growing pains of adapting to a new culture all over again. Travel is the greatest of teachers because it invites us to let go of preconceived notions and ideas and to open our hearts to the unknown.

Eve