This was my first Christmas away from home. I thought it would be awful and lonely, but Paul made it special for me. After work on Christmas Eve, he took me to Pizza Hut, then home to the hotel to watch a movie, then gave me a present. Almost like I would have done if I had been home with Mom and Dad. We also called my parents and Mom got choked up and cried.
On Christmas Day, we left Valladolid and drove two hours to Madrid. Instead of going on the bus with everyone else, I chose to ride in the truck with Paul.
There's Paul driving, and here's me reading Christmas cards:Okay, so I'm not reading Christmas cards at that exact moment, I'm being cute.
Those of us at the show played Secret Santa. Michelle and I got each other!
Michelle is rockin' the ugly Christmas sweater. Apparently in her family, it's their tradition!
The promoters treated us to dinner at a nice restaurant.





This is the Odeion or small theatre as you will. It's in the Greek style using the naturally sloping ground. With the stage below the audience, it makes every seat in the house a good one.




It's quite amazing how well preserved some of the things are like the frescos and the mosaic floors.
It's an anti-pasta dish, an apetizer if you will. That really really red meat in the center is cured horse meat and it was YUMMY!!! Later they brought out the birds:
Mel tries to take a bite out of the turkey before it's carved.
"B" (as we call him) decides that he will do the carving honors.
Tony goes straight for the leg.
Joey dives in next.
Sheelena and I practice a very American tradition, breaking the wishbone!
We both get our wishes! Sheelena and I broke the wishbone evenly in half!





Here's a picture of me freezing my butt off in my silly hat in front of the Duomo.







Nate is far more talented at driving the RV than me, he can drive it with Nani on his lap. 


