Showing posts with label Spain. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Spain. Show all posts

20 July 2014

Keeping up my French

The problem with the BA Modern Languages degree is trying to keep all three languages at a good standard. The University of Southampton only allows students to spend their year abroad in one country to better understand the culture, improve the language and to complete the YARP (Year Abroad Research Project).

I chose to spend my year abroad in China rather than a French or Spanish-speaking country as I saw it as a great opportunity. My level of French and Spanish was already quite high but as I'd started Chinese ab initio (from scratch) in first year, I wanted to improve it as much as possible. 


In order to graduate from the BA Modern Languages degree you need to have completed Stage 6 in at least two of the three languages. For those unfamiliar with Southampton's language stage system, there are 7 stages. and each stage normally takes one year to complete. Stage 1 is where I started with Chinese. This is when you have little to no previous knowledge of the language but, on completion, is similar to GCSE standard. Stage 2 is roughly equivalent to AS and Stage 3 is roughly equivalent to A2. I therefore began French and Spanish at Stage 4 having completed A-Levels in each. I was fortunate enough to take part in a 6-week summer programme at Nanjing University in the summer after my first year which counted as my Stage 2 as it was an intensive course combined with the immersion of being in China. This meant that in second year at the University of Southampton, I completed Stage 3 - the required standard set by the university for spending your year abroad in China. It was agreed that it was possible for the year abroad in China to count as two stages - Stages 4 and 5 - on the condition that those wishing to do this write 2000 Chinese characters rather than 1000 for their YARP. I did this so am now hoping to complete Stage 6 in all three of my languages in my final year at university. 


However, choosing to spend my year abroad in China meant somewhat neglecting my other two languages. It was not possible to continue studying French and Spanish at Xiamen University as Spanish was not taught and French was taught on the main campus - a 45 minute to hour and a half bus journey away. This would mean that I had to use my time either side of the year abroad wisely to ensure that I maintained a good standard in both my French and Spanish. 


I spent two months in Madrid last summer working as an au pair and found that my Spanish did improve a lot and I am still quite confident with it. I occasionally spoke Spanish with some of the Spanish-speaking students in Xiamen as well. Although I learnt a lot from the experience, I was not keen to repeat it as things did not go very well with the au pair family. I decided that I would need to find a more formal job in France the following summer.


I started job searching after the month-long holiday for Chinese New Year, week in Nepal for my cousin's wedding and week of my family visiting me in Xiamen. After all of that, this ended up being February which I thought was still quite early for finding a summer position. I was interested in finding jobs that allowed me to speak French but applied for English-speaking jobs as well just to have the opportunity to be in France. I applied to various jobs such as receptionist, hotel assistant, childcare, camp site work, TEFL teacher etc. but struggled to find anything. The issue with a lot of the jobs in the hotel and tourism industry, were that they either wanted people to work the entire summer season - from beginning of May until the end of September - or they wanted to interview in the UK. I obviously could not conform to either of these requirements as I was in China until 24th June. 


Eventually I received two job offers. The first was working as a hotel assistant for a UK-based company in the Alps. They had not yet filled all of their summer vacancies so wanted me to start straight away (after a week and a half in the UK) and stay until mid-September. I found out that all the staff and customers were British so I would therefore not be speaking French whilst working, that I would be working 6 days a week for a low wage doing menial jobs such as cleaning, and that I would not be allowed an extra day off to go to my cousin's wedding in August. After much consideration, I decided not to take the job as it seemed unlikely I would speak French and I would miss out on spending time with my family and friends, visiting Alex in Denmark and attending my cousin's wedding.


Instead, I decided to take the other job I had been offered. This is a three-week TEFL placement for newly qualified TEFL teachers in Châtellerault, Western France. I completed my TEFL qualification with TEFL England in February this year consisting of 20 hours in a classroom and 100 hours online and found this job advertisement on their site. This seemed the perfect opportunity to get some teaching experience and use my new qualification. I will be working as one of three teachers at a children's holiday camp. There will be classes in the morning and activities in the afternoon. Although I will be required to speak to the children in English, I do get weekends free and will be in a more French environment than the holiday resort. The position is unpaid but accommodation and food is provided and I think it should be a great experience and am really looking forward to it. I leave on 10th August. 



On top of this, I have also enrolled myself onto an Advanced Revision course at the Alliance Française de Manchester. It is a four-week course with two 2.5 hour lessons a week (20 hours total) costing £130 or £120 for students. The course focuses on conversation but there is also some useful grammar revision. I have been to two classes so far and am enjoying it. The teacher is very good and gives us little bits of homework to do. I also get free one-year membership to borrow various French books, DVDs and magazines from their extensive collection so am hoping to make use of that soon! They also run a course specifically aimed at final year university students in September so I may do that as well if I still feel that my French is a bit rusty. 


I may not have chosen the easiest option for my year abroad but I feel like it was the right one. It is nice having something productive to do during my summer holidays and spending a year abroad in China as part of my degree was not an opportunity I wanted to turn down. 

13 September 2013

Last night at home/Fraser's early birthday/My early Christmas!

Tonight is my last night at home, sleeping in my own bed, until at least the end of June next year. My family seem to have mixed feelings about me going - wanting to support me but not wanting me to be gone so long at the same time! For these reasons my mum organised a nice family meal as it is the last time we'll be together for a while. My 18-year-old brother, Fraser, is off to Mallorca for three months on Tuesday to begin his gap year so there will soon only be three people living in our house. 

One of the toughest things about me being away is that I will be missing a family Christmas this year for the first time in my life. My mum suggested doing Christmas dinner for my last night but ended up doing a normal traditional English roast instead (with rice as well to make it a bit more oriental! I've never been much of a fan of potatoes). I haven't owned a camera for about 9 years so we've been discussing how I'd need one and it was decided that my parents would make it an early Christmas present. However. my mum also surprised me with a few smaller presents to be unwrapped on Christmas day!

Fraser's birthday is in October so we decided to celebrate that tonight too whilst we were all still together, birthday cake and everything! He was also treated to a camera, but as a birthday present rather than a Christmas one, so that he can document his time in Mallorca and other destinations on his gap year. You can follow his blog at fraserontour.blogspot.com

My flight to Amsterdam leaves at 9:15am so I'll be off to Manchester Airport in a few hours. After that first flight I'll fly to Guangzhou and, finally, Xiamen. I might do a short post from the airport but otherwise the next one will, hopefully, be from China! 


Fraser with his birthday cake (a month and 9 days early)

Three siblings (Ethan, Fraser and I)

My Christmas presents on top of my suitcase

25 July 2013

Madrid's street performers and buskers

As any tourist/capital city, Madrid is full of street performers and buskers and it has to be said that it does make wanders around the city more entertaining!

When I first arrived I was baffled when I saw a man hovering above another in Puerta del Sol but soon learned that this is a very popular act at the moment as you see them everywhere. I really want to know how they do it though! The trick must be to see them setting up...









Whenever you go to Puerta del Sol you are almost guaranteed to see people dressed up as Disney characters, Smurfs or Simpsons. I haven't got as many photos of them as usually as soon as they see you take a photo, they pester you for money and they're actually quite scary! Someone told me that they saw a fight between a couple of them once which must have been quite amusing.


Mickey and Minnie Mouse meeting


Didn't know Bart Simpson was friends with the Smurfs!

There are also some more traditional street performers dotted around as well, covered in paint or pretending not to have a head. I wonder how much money they actually earn as it's the kind of act everyone's already seen before.


Chilling in the Sabatini gardens


I wonder how he sees where he's going!


I do quite like the tree lady



In Retiro park one day I also saw a guy doing a balancing and juggling act which was pretty impressive.







This guy has probably one of the craziest acts I've seen though. Been fortunate enough to witness him performing twice on pedestrian crossings around Alonso Martinez. 








I'm not sure which I prefer out of the street performers and buskers as there are some good musicians out there!

I've seen some good classical musicians, a string quartet in Retiro and a violinist outside the cathedral/Palacio Real.


He picked a nice busking spot!




String quartet playing on the last day of the book fair in Retiro park

Accordions seem to be very popular here too, there's one accordionist who always plays the music from Amelie in Retiro park which I have always loved. Does make you feel like you should be in Paris though!



Taking advantage of the long queue of tourists waiting to get into the palace for free

I've also seen some less usual instruments being played around Madrid...


Playing the glasses

No idea what this instrument is

My favourites are probably this group of three guys though who are always in the same spot on Calle Fuencarral. The two guys on the right are twins and were my friend Maria Jesús' neighbours back in Leon! They always make me smile. 



23 July 2013

Madrid does have a beach!

I've been here for over 7 weeks now and feel like I'm starting to know the city quite well, gradually turning into a madrileña, but the city never ceases to amaze. A common thing for people to say is "Madrid's got everything but it needs a beach" so on Sunday I met up with a friend who took me to one. I had no idea where he was taking me but at the door there was this sign...


... to which I didn't think much - "Oh, it must be a beach-themed bar". It did help prepare me for when we walked in and the whole floor was covered in sand though! The bar's called Areia and is near Alonso Martinez metro station if anyone fancies going along. They do do really good cocktails and it's quite surreal to be walking in sand inside a bar miles and miles away from the sea. 


Loads of comfy cushions lower down to the floor too!
We also went to San Antón market round the corner where there's a rooftop terrace with a bar. This is also a very nice place made even more entertaining by the drunken Irish girls we ended up talking to!


Roof terrace bar

Not really sure what the coloured pigs were for!

It was nice to go along to these places and relax after a busy Saturday. I have recently made friends with the other au pairs in the complex as well as a babysitter and an au pair in another area of Madrid so we all met up for a wander around the city on Saturday. It was so nice to not be doing solo sightseeing for once and I felt so knowledgeable taking them to places they'd never been before like inside the cathedral and the Campo del Moro gardens. Because of being with people, there were probably more photos taken of me on Saturday than the rest of my time in Madrid! In the evening we went to intercambio, as I'd been raving about it so much, before heading onto an "Irish" pub/club for the rest of the night and dancing to reggaeton (yes, definitely Irish). 



My friend Maryn and I in front of the cathedral
Maryn and I in front of the Madrid bear (taken with Maryn's phone)

Me, Dyanna and Lavinia in front of the Royal Palace in El Campo del Moro (taken with Dyanna's camera)

Maria Jesus, me, Dyanna, Sarah and Lavinia in Star Studio 54 (taken with Dyanna's camera)

16 July 2013

Semana seis

I haven't posted in a while as I've either been busy playing with the girls or going out exploring Madrid. So, here's a little bit about what I've been up to. On Monday, completely oblivious to the fact I'd got an email telling me that both my place and scholarship had been confirmed for China (see last post), I had a wander around Parque Juan Carlos I while the family went out for a friend's birthday party. It's a modern park in the northeast of the city, on the way to the airport, full of modern sculptures, exercise parks, playgrounds, playing fields and trees with the river running through the middle. Every time I go to a park here I'm reminded that the Spanish like to keep themselves fit by all the joggers, walkers, skateboarders, rollerbladers and people exercising in the specially designed areas. I don't go to parks that often in the UK but I'm pretty sure it's not the same, we don't have the exercise areas for a start!


A pyramid covered in solar panels which power the park's vehicles which are kept inside. Reminded me of the Stockport pyramid a bit!

View from the top of the park. A golf course with buildings in the distance.

On Tuesday I finally checked my emails and found out about China. I celebrated by going out to meet one of my Spanish friends, María Jesús, for a walk/tour round the centre followed by a few drinks and tapas.

Wednesday and Thursday were both intercambio nights as usual but on Thursday afternoon the girls went to their friends' houses so I had a free afternoon in which I went to the Jardín Botánico before meeting up with María Jesús again and going together to intercambio. I quite liked the Jardín Botánico although it may have been a better idea to go there later on because of the heat. You have to pay to go in (3 euros) but if you present your student card, as I did, it's on 1.50. There's a huge selection of plants there including bonsais, cacti and sunflowers so it was nice to have a little wander around. There were also a couple of photography exhibitions on as part of PhotoEspaña, a photography festival in Madrid this summer, so I had a little look round those as well.


Archways

Some of the many bonsais in front of a pool

Never seen so many cacti!
View of the building where the photo exhibitions were held
On Friday and Saturday I met up with a friend from intercambio before doing some more sightseeing on Sunday. I went to the Rastro flea market which takes place on Sundays 9am - 3pm. Having had a Sunday morning lie-in, I didn't get there until 2pm but thankfully it wasn't too crowded. I hadn't been expecting much, as the family don't seem to like it very much, but I was pleasantly surprised by the size and variety of products. I didn't buy anything but it was definitely worth a look. There were a group of African drummers, dancers and singers parading their way up the street whilst the market was taking place so they were interesting to watch.


El Rastro. Market selling souvenirs, furniture, clothes,...

The African drummers, dancers and singers
I had a walk down the Puerta de Toledo as it wasn't far from the market

Later on I went to the Plaza Mayor. Never seen it so busy! There was some kind of concert going on as well as a hunger strike.

Finally, yesterday I attempted to go on a bike ride with one of the family's folding bikes. Before this I thought that my own bike was bad. It's a mountain bike from Toys 'r' us that I've had since I was 10 years old. I took it to Portswood Cycles to get my brakes fixed and the guys in there laughed at how bad it was! I don't use it very much, only to get me round Southampton, so it doesn't really matter. However, I soon realised that my bike wasn't that bad afterall. I managed to go about 15 mins down the cycle track (where I'd taken India the dog a few weeks ago) before deciding to go back, half walking, as the bike was just too difficult to ride. 


One of the family's folding bikes

I've now only got three weeks left here. Where has the time gone?!

7 July 2013

Santander

Just got back to a boiling hot Madrid (the car said 38 degrees when we arrived) from a lovely few days away with the family in Santander. 

On Wednesday we had a bit of drama at lunchtime. The girls were arguing and fighting, as they often do, but Mónica still had her knife and fork in her hands and her fork somehow managed to end up deep inside Carlota's arm. This was followed by lots of screaming from both girls before the fork was taken out and I became first-aider cleaning up blood and putting ice on the four holes in Carlota's arm! The girls then tried to stir up more panic by ringing their mother saying "Mama, don't get angry. Where are you? Get back here as quick as you can!" without telling her what had happened. After I encouraged her, Carlota did eventually tell her mum what was up, imagine what she would have been thinking otherwise?! Thankfully, despite Carlota complaining that her hand (not her arm) hurt and that she needed to go to hospital, we decided that the injury wasn't too serious and that we could proceed with our plan to go to Santander that evening.

We left at about 5.30pm in the end and, after getting lost (they don't seem to own a sat-nav) and stopping off to eat sandwiches outside a church in a tiny little town, we arrived at our destination at about 10pm. When I was told that we were going to stay in Uncle Toño's house in Santander, I wasn't expecting much. I thought it would be a little holiday home with maybe a couple of bedrooms and one of us sleeping on the sofa. However, I was wrong. The Santander house was, of course, a flat as because so many people live in flats here they call them houses. The flat wasn't small either - three bedrooms, two bathrooms, kitchen and large lounge/dining area in a complex with swimming pool, playground and padel-tennis court - it was about the same size as the flat in Madrid! Uncle Toño must have quite a bit of money.



We spent Thursday, Friday and Saturday on the beach so there was lots of sandcastles, football, catch, paddling in the freezing cold sea, sunbathing... etc. We were fairly lucky with the weather in that it was sunny the whole time we were there. Unfortunately, the first couple of days were quite windy so not so warm! I managed to burn quite a bit though whilst the family tanned with their Spanish skin. On Friday night we went to La Magdalena, a peninsula where there's a royal palace, as there was a horse show-jumping event on. We watched the horses for a bit before the girls went off to play in a playground and I had a drink with the parents. We then went to see the seals and old boats on one part of the peninsula. 

Thursday's beach: El Sardinero

El Sardinero's other beach

Horseys

Seals. Got confused when they were going on about focas before we went so had to look it up!

The beach we went to on Friday and Saturday
Beach on La Magdalena



This morning the plan had been to spend a last couple of hours on the beach but Carlota changed them by falling off her skateboard at the park yesterday and getting some nasty friction burns on her hand, elbow and side. Instead, we went into the centre of Santander as we hadn't been there yet. I was glad that we had a chance to go as I was curious to have a little wander round after seeing a big banner saying that it had one of the most beautiful bays in the world (according to who?). From what little I saw of it, it seemed like a very nice place and, admittedly, the bay is stunning. It's a shame I couldn't stay there for a bit longer!


Banco de Santander

Santander bay

Tourist boat in Santander bay
Santander's port. The Plymouth - Santander ferry probably gets in there somewhere. Didn't see that many brits though
Santander bay

Statues of poor people who used to jump/dive for coins that were thrown at them