On Tuesday, we were traveling to Toledo on a 12:20 train, so we got up and had
a lazy breakfast at the hotel, then packed up and took the Metro to the train
station. The high speed train we were
taking has a separate departure gate with security like an airport. We were a bit early, and had to wait about 45
minutes to board. The train was a AVE
train, which travels at about 200 kph to Toledo. I think it is capable of faster speeds than
that, but the trip is only 30 minutes from getting on the train to getting off
the train.
We took the taxi to the Hilton Buenavista
Toledo, where Rasila and I had traded our timeshare to get 3 night each for us
and Roger and Julia. We checked in, then
walked into the local neighborhood for lunch, which we found and enjoyed. I had calamari, eggs, and French fries,
Rasila had a delicious chicken. We
stopped at a supermercado and bought some water, juice, and wine on our way
back to the hotel. We
split a bottle of wine before taking a taxi to the old city for dinner. We ate at a recommended restaurant from Rick
Steves’ book where we selected off the Menu Del Dia (menu of the day). We took a cab back to the hotel where we had
a drink on the patio overlooking the Tajo
river before retiring. When Rasila and I
got into our room, we discovered a dessert tray! It had an apricot pudding, 3 small chocolate
mousses, and some dried fruit candies with a large bottle of water. I think it was because of the Hilton
membership, because Roger and Juila didn’t have one.
The next day (Wednesday), we ate breakfast at the hotel,
which we didn’t do again since it was 21 euros each! We ate up once we discovered the price. We then walked to the old city, which had
some Roman ruins on the way. We head
towards where we thought they were, but ended up at the Plaza de Toros
(bullring) and Hospital Taverna instead.
The bullring had a concert that Friday starting at 10 PM, more evidence
of the late nigh Spanish culture. We
walked by the Bisara gate and up the hill into the city.
We first toured the Cathedral, which was very
impressive. Rick Steves’ had a good self
tour which pointed out some things we would have missed other wise, like the
hats of the Cardinals rotting over their burial sites in the church and the
seven deadly sins in one painting. From
there, we walked down to the Jewish end of town to check out the 2
synagogues. The first, the Sinagoga de
Maria de Blanca, was used by Napoleon as a stable in the 18 hundreds but is
being restored. The second is a Sephardic Museum as well. It is called the Sinagoga Transito or Transit
Synagogue. It was built by Muslim
workers under Catholic permission. We
tried to then visit one of the Mosques, but it was closed for siesta, so we had
lunch at this wonderful pizzeria, where the wall was covered with awards from
pizza competitions in Italy. By the time we made it back to the mosque, it
was closed for the day, so we went to the Plaza Zocodover and tried to take the
Zoco Train, but it had just left. We had
a beer while deciding whether to leave and come back, when we decided we need
to stay instead of making the trip. We
wandered by Alcazar looking for a back entrance to a restaurant we saw a sign
for, but couldn’t find it, so we ended up walking back up the hill and going
down the alleyway to it. It ended up being an excellent choice! It was about 5 years old and had restored the
building so you felt like you were dining outdoors in some ancient ruins. Very cool atmosphere. We took a card for Mark and Sabrina so we
could send them there when they visit.
We took a cab back to the Hilton, where unfortunately, no dessert tray
was awaiting us.
The next morning (Thursday), we decided to eat in
town, so we walked to restaurant we had had lunch at, but they were not serving
breakfast that day, so we continued walking until we found a café. After some discussion in our poor Spanish, we
ordered something grilled, which turned out to be a grilled croissant with
butter and marmalade. It was
delicious! We then walked up to the Roman
Circus ruins, which were impressive. I
realized I had left my guidebook at breakfast, so I headed back and they had
kept it for me. We then took an
escalator built into the hillside up to the city. We stopped for another café before heading to
the Victorio Macho museum, which also had the Greco paintings from El Greco’s
house, which was being remodeled. We
then had lunch at a café, where we had a selection of tapas. From there, we went to see the mosque we had
missed previously. We then decided to
head back to the hotel for a siesta before dinner. On the walk back, we went by another mosque
which was being excavated and found our restaurant for dinner which was at the
old Bisgara gate, called the Hostel del Cardenal. After a quick nap, and a change of clothes,
we took a cab back to the restaurant and dined elegantly in an outdoor patio
seating with the gate rising above us.
It was a great atmosphere. The
house wine was a cabernet, which was unusual, and it was great. We managed to catch a cab that was dropping
someone else off as we were leaving and took it back to the hotel.
Saturday, October 27, 2007
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