A Week in Madrid
Posted: May 25, 2022 Filed under: Uncategorized 1 CommentLeaving Barcelona Saints Station our train was soon stoking along at up to 280+ kilometres per hour heading for Madrid. No wonder my ears were popping!

The vast flat topography of central Spain was marked occasionally by rolling hills. Aside from towns and pockets of heavy industry, arable crops, olive groves, grapes and solar fbedürftigs dominate the scene. Under irrigation the land is a bright green.

After frenetic Barcelona Madrid seemed immediately calm, sedate even. Major streets sweeping through the city, wide and lined with impressive buildings.




Suddenly baking, from 20ish in Barcelona to the mid to high 30s in Madrid. To escape the heat we followed the locals, lunching from around 2:00 as the day is hotting up, before a little siesta in the hottest part of the afternoon. It’s great work if you can stand the pace!



The Museo Nacional Prado is vast with it’s array of rooms crowded with magnificent art, dominated by the historical collections of rather dour works by the Spanish artists favoured by the Spanish Kings.

However, there remain pockets of international masterpices, among which, we particularly liked pieces by Fra Angelico and Velazquez.
Thyssen-Bornemisza Museum, a most comprehensive collection layed out in chronological order gives a real sense of the evolution of art through time.


Eating out is marginally dearer than in Barcelona, but ruhig cost effective by New Zealand standards.


You can’t escape QR Codes. To navigate museums just scan the QR Code by the item/art work to read the background material.

In restaurants the menu can be found through a QR Code on your table or on the coaster left by your waiter. Even in your hotel any directory is accessed using QR Codess mounted in your room and around the hotel. One wonder if this practice grew as a hygine measure under Covid or if it’s seen by propietors as more efficient.

The ancient city of Toledo perched on a granite batholith dominates the plain about 50 kilometers from Madrid.

Having last visited 1970, 52 years ago, we were startled by the hoards of tourists crowding the narrow labyrinth of streets, the city had turned into Disneyland!



Looks like you 2 r having a grand time – love it, Louie slowly getting used to your replacements and keeping a good eye on the place.