The second leg of our 45th anniversary reunion was a cruise trip in the Mediterranean from 22 to 29 September 2012. Thanks to Irene Tsai for sharing with us very vividly the fun of all those who took part in the reunion in this two-part article. Here in Part 2, Irene continues with the exploration of Barcelona, a city of food, culture, talent and sports, after the cruise trip and her thoughts on sustaining our 50-year old vintage friendship . (If you want to read Part 1 first, please ckick here.)
Comfortably seated in an open-topped double
decker tourist bus, we girls went sightseeing the city’s north, south and even
the its beach front taking advantage of its red, blue and green routes. We hopped on and off whenever and whatever we
were attracted to. Sometimes, no agenda
is a good agenda. For 20 Euros, one can
get unlimited rides, getting on and off at anytime, anywhere on all the tourist
bus routes from morning to 10 p.m. No early
morning tour bus or cruise ship to catch for a few days. Phew! The
double deckers were very clean and came with brand new personal headsets. One can pick his/her desired language to tune
into the most informative voice describing everything you need to know along
the various routes. Naturally, we
stopped to shop and never hesitated to have the best good eats (Catelan cuisine)
in town. Nice restaurants are everywhere,
especially along the famous avenue, La Rambla (Las Ramblas) with enticing menus
at extremely reasonable prices (when comparing to NYC or Toronto). And, unlike North America, I was pleasantly
surprised to find out the city does not have a tipping culture at all. 5% is already very generous if you really
want to tip them. The catch-of-the-day fresh seafood dishes,
tapas and paellas, that Iberico ham (from Iberico pigs), my God, its unique distinct
taste and unforgettable aroma is totally awesome and more than delicious. It literally melts in your mouth.
I
have to confess that I’ve OD just on that champion ham alone @ almost every
restaurant and bar in Barcelona. One observant
restaurant owner noticed that and as I walked past him to leave after our
sumptuous dinner, he suddenly grabbed my hand to give me his long professional knife
and spoke to me in Spanish, asking me to pass him my iPhone so that he could
take a picture of me slicing the Iberico ham.
Haha! I am pretty sure Fay Lo
(Malcolm Au), the world food and wine expert would understand me for losing my
self-control on that irresistible Spanish ham.
Hey, I am still regurgitating that unbelievably great tasting ham as we
speak. Too bad that we’re not allowed to
bring some back to Canada or the States.
The locals eat late. Lunch time
runs between 2 to 3 p.m. , and dinner time between 9 p.m. and midnight. Bingo, my kind of lifestyle and eating culture,
you know. We girls even took the subway
around town. Of course, Las Ramblas is
sleepless day or night. It’s always buzzing
and sizzling with world tourists and locals around the clock. Barcelona is such a medieval city on one hand
and also a chic European city on the other hand. It has the latest modern conveniences, yet it
is also spilled with the most adorable Gothic art, grand detailed historical
architectural buildings and legacies almost every corner you turn. I am not religious, but I paused repeatedly
to marvel at the beautiful Romanesque churches and the amazing wall paintings
inside. Evidence of the 2,000 year-old
Roman civilization is not hard to find at all.
To the west of Las Ramblas is modern and artsy. It’s predominantly filled with the modernistic
genius Spanish architect, Antoni Gaudi’s great works. Sagrada Familia, the amazing unfinished church,
the masterpiece Gaudi started but unfortunately never had a chance to complete when
he died in 1926 after tragically hit by a tram.
Everyday, its main gate entrance is packed with tourists coming from all
over the world to have a glimpse of Gaudi’s masterpiece. One has to pay quite a bit for admission and
then lining up among crowds waiting to get in.
I understand the admission collections mostly go to the completion of
the church. They’re predicting to have
it finished in year 2026, which will then mark the 100th anniversary
of Gaudi’s death. Hallelujah, I’ll say. How old will we all be by then?? I would love to see its final completion if I
am still alive and kicking.
Parc Guell
is Gaudi’s park. It is stunning,
artistic, extremely well designed and built that one can enjoy the magnificent
view of the whole city either sitting or standing by the colorful super long
ceramic park bench in the form of an awesome serpentine. Casa Batllo and Casa Mila are also Gaudi’s
world famous works. They are such unique
second to none buildings, one with distinct chimneys on top and one with tons
of curves inside and outside which attract tens of thousands daily from all
over the world even when admission fee’s not that modest. At the foot of Las Ramblas is the city’s
glorious waterfront where the tall proud statute of Christopher Columbus stands
tall forever, watching big ships and small sailboats coming and going as they
so please.
After more than 4 decades of living in
Toronto, I have knowingly and unknowingly become 唔醎唔淡, 唔湯唔水, 唔中唔西,yet my 50-year-old vintage friends did not really mind me. I was lucky enough to travel with them, sharing many fun hours with them, despite
the fact that we have been living hundreds and hundreds miles apart under
different government systems, separate cultures and subcultures for 50 years. Honestly, who knows what tomorrow will
bring? Given when nothing is absolute, I
still dare boldly say that most likely nobody from Class of ’67 will be around for
another 50 years. Therefore, we must 珍惜眼前人,珍惜眼前 fun J Treasure what we still have in
our hands today. The Mediterranean
Cruise was kind of like our 45th anniversary mini reunion even when so
few from Class of ’67 have showed up.
Perhaps, rather than waiting to celebrate our forthcoming 50th
anniversary, why don’t we have a yearly group trip together, starting 2013. Let’s go somewhere fun together once a year
until we can’t walk any more. Haha! Hey, I am not the only one who feels this way
after our recent fun Med Cruise. I
sincerely hope more of us would come join us on our next trip. Good friends play together, travel together,
eat together, laugh together and share their life experiences with each other
along the way. This Med Cruise was a
great life-enriching way to rekindle, sustain, preserve or save our endangered
50-year-old vintage friendship. We were always
one, sparkling great conversations, laughing through mountains, valleys, oceans
and seas, rain or shine, leaving our footprints in southern France, Italy and
Spain.
All in all, we were some very happy,
carefree travelers who have put our intense living details aside for a little
while to travel and marvel together at great European wonders. Mind you, there was an interesting land tour
which covered Madrid and different parts of Spain and Portugal prior to the Med
Cruise, but regretfully I could not be part of it due to my work schedule. I have promised myself to visit as many UNESCO
World Heritage sites as I can before I kick the bucket in this life, and very
happily and adventurously I have gone to 6 of them on my priority list this
time with my 50 年的老同學. Yes, we’ve visited the beautiful Roman Tivoli
Gardens, Gaudi’s world famous Guell Park, admired his iconic buildings: Casa Mila and Casa Batillo, checked out that very
interesting old Roman town of Pompeii, and felt small at the magnificent sacred
site, Montserrat. I must admit it was a very
delightful yet quite tiring trip for a bunch of curious, ever-ready newly
qualified seniors with young attitudes and super active minds. So much was offered to us throughout our
trip, yet so little resting and sleeping time to be had. I was dead beat each night by the time I
crawled into my cabin bed at about 3 a.m. or beyond, with my almost clam-shut
eyes to look for my pillow for another night’s sleep inside my 3rd
floor cabin which I gladly shared it with Brenda Kan. Insomnia suddenly became a foreign word to me
during our Med Cruise as I passed out almost immediately when I dropped my head
on my pillow while trying to listen to the hypnotizing sounds of the fast
moving big boat engine, orchestrating periodic waves hitting our big round cabin
window at such perfect natural rhythms leading to unbeatable peaceful feelings
and sweet dreams. You know, it felt so
good to sleep like that. Every night I told
myself I would just sleep in the next morning and skip the damn early morning
bus tour for a change. But, exhilaration
totally triumphed over exhaustion seamlessly every single early morning when
it’s time to jump out of bed to get going again for another day’s fun-filled land
tours with my good old friends.
Few weeks ago, at my airport shift, while working
with outbound flights at international departure gates, I bumped into the same
Gwai Lo colleague who I have exhaustively worked our oversold Barcelona outbound
together, either once or twice in August.
He said to me with a big smile, “Hey, Irene, welcome back. I bet you now understand why our seasonal
Barcelona inbounds and outbounds have been either 100% full or oversold from
late Spring to late Autumn. Haha!” Really and truly, Barcelona is a clean,
cultured, interesting and also very affordable great European city to visit,
especially if you’re someone like me who loves good food and wine, world class
art works and serious architectural details. Laughingly, I also found out later on the
phone that many of those who’ve gone happy cruising with me all needed another week
to recuperate from the immense Mediterranean Cruise fun after they returned to
their hometown. But, I would do it all over
again in just a heartbeat!!!
Irene Tsai (original “C” Class), reporting from Toronto - late Autumn of 2012
