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Saturday, January 6th, Badalona, Spain
Our long trip home ended with a New Years' Eve flight across the Atlantic back to the Madrid airport.  I was a little apprehensive about flying on New Years'.  I had visions of passengers getting totally wasted on the plane, partying and talking in loud voices and making it nearly impossible for anyone who wasn't ringing in the New Year with abandon to sleep or even relax.  Luckily, this didn't happen and we all got some sleep on the overnight flight, arriving in Madrid at 8:30am and relatively alert for the six hour drive back to Barcelona.
 
I'm sure you all heard about the bombing at the Madrid Airport on December 30th.  The radical ETA party of Basque separatists set off a car bomb in the parking structure of Terminal 4.  They gave a 15 minute warning and luckily the authorities managed to clear the area in time so the injuries were minimal.  Although the airport was closed down for the day, it was back to normal by the time we arrived two days later, on the first.  We did see the destruction caused by the bomb and it was quite impressive.  A large section of the four story parking garage was completely collapsed and huge windows several hundred yards away were shattered. 
   
 
Thanks to our long travel day on Monday, we arrived back at Zia in the late afternoon, ready for an easy dinner and bed.  We did nap a little in the car but not enough to negate our need for sleep that night.  We all had a relatively restful night and after a second such night, we felt totally back on local time.  I'm also pleased to report that Zia survived just fine without us for five and a half weeks.  Although covered in a thick layer of dirt, she was otherwise as we left her.  It felt good to be back.
 
Although we were home for Christmas, we have returned to Spain in time for their big Christmas celebration.  In Spain, December 25th is a day for family, church, and small gifts, but the big gift giving day of the holiday is on January 6th, the Epifanía Del Señor, or el Dia de los Tres Reyes  (Three Kings Day).  The Bible story is the same, but instead of Santa Claus bringing the gifts to the children on the night of Christ's birth, the Three Kings bring the gifts on the twelfth day of Christmas, the day they presented the baby Jesus with offerings of gold, frankincense and myrrh in the manger in Bethlehem.  Every town and city in Spain will have a big procession on the 5th, where the Three Kings arrive and parade through the town, throwing candy to the children.  In Badalona, the Three Kings arrived by boat right here at the marina.  Hundreds turned out to greet them and they had a band playing "three kings carols" and orchestrating games for the children. 
   
The children are given an opportunity to present their gift requests to the Three Kings and go home after the parade, hoping not to wake up to a lump of coal the next morning.  After gift giving and a big meal, families break out the traditional desert of Roscón de los Reyes or King Cake, a ring shaped cake decorated with candied fruits, representing the emeralds and rubies that adorned the robes of the three kings.  Inside the cake a small treat is hidden and whoever gets the piece with it inside is the king or queen for the day. 
 
Other Christmas traditions we have discovered are unique to Catalunya, the region of Spain, along the Mediterranean coast south of France, where Barcelona is located.  On Christmas Day, the small gifts that are given are not placed under the Christmas tree by Santa Claus.  Children are given a stick with which to beat a hollow log that is stuffed with goodies.  They have to whack the tió, singing a song urging it to "shit" their presents.  No joke.  As if this weren't enough, the Catalán nativity scenes which are hugely popular have an extra little attraction aside from the traditional kings, baby Jesus, the Virgin and Joseph, angels and animals.  Just outside the manger squats el caganer or "the crapper."  Typically a peasant, the fellow is bare-assed and in the midst of laying a steaming pile of poo.  Apparently, the reasoning behind this is fertility.  The caganer's "product" enriches the soil and ensures a good harvest for the coming year.  Perhaps a little extreme, but in ancient rural Catalunya, successful farming was, obviously, everything. 
                                                   
 
We are gearing up for the big first day of school on Monday.  I'll keep you all posted on how that goes.  Our internet connection has been very weak, but once the marina's wireless is repaired, I'll post a bunch of photos from our trip home. 
 
It was so great to see so many of you on our visit home.  It was very special for us.
 
Love and best wishes for the New Year,
Christy, Joe, Cassie and Juliana
 
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