Emily Kastl
For dinner we decided to be a little more adventurous and explore beyond the café 50 feet from our hostel. This meal was the precise moment when I realized that I had hit the foodie jackpot by going to Spain: PAELLA. This was also the moment when I realized just how Spanish-food-illiterate I was. Since I had never heard of paella, I watched as my groupmates (better known as “Spamigos”) ordered this magical dish. I think I ordered some sort of pasta, but who cares. Back to the paella: originating on the east coast of Spain, this traditional dish usually consists of rice, red peppers, tomatoes, peas, saffron and your choice of chicken, seafood or both (paella mixta). When you order it, be ready to wait because it can take up to an hour to be prepared, which actually equates to the perfect time to order more sangria! Along with their love for paella, the Spaniards are not bashful about their love of pork, especially in Madrid. They kind of give it away when they have chain restaurants called “Museo del Jamón”: museum of ham. Upon entering one of these swine shrines, it becomes quite evident that things are done a little differently here. Jamón ibérico is a type of cured pork that is used in many forms of Spanish cooking. The Spaniard’s love of ham results in some pretty pampered pigs-they must be bred at least 75% Iberian to be considered “good” and are given a strict diet of acorns. In Madrid, we ate jamón ibérico on bocadillos and in tappas (Spanish appetizers). The taste is quite a bit less salty than American ham and has a much finer texture. It’s also served in very thin slices, much thinner than your average hunk-o-ham. As someone who doesn’t like ham a la American, I enjoyed the Spanish version so much I often opted for bocadillos con jamón along the Camino. After 3 days of exploring and eating all Madrid had to offer, I was eager to set of on the rest our adventure. I knew that many more wonderful experiences and delicious delicacies were in my future-I was so eager in fact, the prospect of walking 20 miles a day didn’t seem too bad! The next stop on our Spanish cusine quest is Basque country; I hope you like seafood!
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