Daniel, Camille and I recently returned from an amazing 12 day trip to Spain with the BYU women's basketball team. I felt like we needed to bring Camille, which made it slightly less relaxing, but hey, a free trip to Spain is a free trip to Spain. As I mentioned earlier, I lost my phone 3 days into the trip. I left it on a chair at the team's first game. All of these pictures are from Daniel's phone.
Day 1
Spent the entire day travelling to Spain. Millie was an angel. Did not cry at all; however, she was being held the entire time so, really, it's not that impressive.
During our layover in NYC we tried Shake Shack, which was most definitely delicious.
Day 2
Got off the plane around 10 AM, Spain time, to find that the handle of our gate-checked stroller was completely gone. We are still waiting to hear back from Delta on that one. It wasn't the end of the world because we could push the stroller by the cup holders, but annoying.
Then we went down to Mercado de San Miguel, one of the oldest markets in the world, and ate what we came to know were classic Spanish sandwiches- small ham and cheese baguettes. They were everywhere in every city we went to. Ham is a specialty of Spain.

This was where I had my first somewhat public nursing experience on the trip. (The list of interesting places I fed Camille grew fairly long through the trip.) We sat down at some chairs and I got set up, only for us to realize it was a cafe where we had to buy something in order to stay. Some mediocre horchata was ingested by Daniel.
This was followed by a walking tour of old Madrid, through Plaza Mayor, which was really interesting, but at that point we had been up for 24 hours straight so it was hard to concentrate. The things that struck me the most were 1)the tiny streets (which still have 2 way traffic and lots of pedestrians) and 2)these buildings were all centuries old, with the oldest dating to the end of the 15th century.
That night we had a delicious dinner. It started with bread and oil (as all meals in Spain did), then a salad with tasty tomatoes, and a final course of raw beef. We were all concerned initially but then they brought out a hot skillet (reminded me of what Chili's serves fajitas on) and had us cook our meat how we each wanted.
We crashed by 10 PM that night and slept straight until 9 AM. Even Camille.
Day 3
Went to church first thing. The chapel we went to was right next to the Madrid Temple and MTC. The temple was stunning. Most LDS temples are, but this one had beautiful stone latticework and lots of stained glass windows.
We went to lunch at a place known for paella. It was delicious, although I didn't enjoy the seafood one. I really really try to like seafood, but it just makes me want to dry heave.

Then we walked around Madrid and relaxed at a beautiful park while we talked to our kids on the phone. The girls both cried and we realized it was completely counter-productive so we would only talk to Mimi from then on.
That evening we attended a bull fight. It was gory and disturbing. There is a lot of culture and tradition surrounding bull fights, but they are a controversial topic among Spaniards. We left after 2 bull fights (there are 6 total), but bought a bobble head bull as a souvenir.
The bull fight probably wins as the most unique place I nursed Millie. On the stone floor of the 95 degree arena with the sun blazing on the two of us while I tried not to flash everyone around me- all while watching a man dressed in a costume trying to stab a bull as it charged at him.
That night we walked around the city closer to our hotel. It was weird for us to see school-age kids out and about at midnight. Most families eat dinner around 9:30 or 10 PM, so why wouldn't the kids still be awake?
Day 4
We got off to a late start because Camille needed to eat, so we walked down and met the rest of the group at the National Cathedral and Royal Palace. The funny thing is, when travelling with a group of 50 people it takes forever to get anywhere, so we ended up arriving only 5 minutes after everyone else. The Almudena Cathedral was so, so beautiful. It was cool to recognize some symbolism that span religions. The cathedral was only finished 20 years ago, although it was started in 1883. The pauses due to political/religious turmoil seem to be typical of much of Spain's landmarks.
The Royal Palace was massive. Apparently, it has over 3,000 incredibly ornate rooms, but we wouldn't know since we weren't willing to pay the $20 to take the tour. We did get to witness a tourist getting a ticket for climbing up on a window sill for a photo op.
That night the team played their first game. The opposing team didn't have enough players in town (it was their off season) so they got some men.
Dinner that night was one of our favorites. A pasta salad with very fresh vegetables, like most of the restaurants in Spain. Then some really really tasty steak. When we got back to the hotel I realized I left my phone somewhere, which unfortunately, was never found.
Day 5
We were up bright and early to for the 5 hour bus ride to Bilbao. The scenery along the trip was beautiful. So many little towns and each one marked with a super old church. Also lots of sunflower farms.
After checking into the hotel we walked around the city to find some dinner and we got to see an eclectic festival going on. It took over an hour to find a place that was serving dinner and not just alcohol and appetizers.

The architecture was, again, beautiful. The picture below is the police station that was right by our hotel. Took this picture before we found out it wasn't some kind of museum. And check out the street in that pic of me and Camille. Gorgeous.
Day 6
We took the team bus over to San Sebastian and up to a look out point. Too bad it was overcast because it was gorgeous. The look out point had some random rides. A bunch of the girls jumped into the bumper cars. The ride operator let them stay on for like 15 minutes and it was highly entertaining. Camille, as you can tell, loved it.
The bus then dropped us off by the water. We walked around shops and restaurants, eventually settling on a place called Hollywood Burger, which was really tasty. We ended up at the beach, which was a little cold, but not too bad. Camille is our first kid to touch ocean water and we may have gone slightly overboard in documenting it.
After dinner that evening we walked over to the other beach, which had less waves, but was more scenic.

We headed back to Bilbao that night. An international fireworks competition was going on, so each night we were treated to amazing fireworks shows. We took Camille to it and she surprised us by not crying at all.