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David
Barcelona

Farewell suckers!

That’s what my four year old nephew shouted as we drove away after saying goodbye. Side note: it will also be the last line I use at his wedding toast someday. Love that kid.

The last couple days brought with them a lot of sad goodbyes. Sisters, brothers, cousins, nieces & nephews, dads/grandpas, friends and of course Poppy.

Cameron and Poppy hugging one another goodbye.

We know she will be in good hands at Papa’s. To be honest, other than Cameron we are pretty sure Papa is her favorite.

On our way

Sixteen! bags full of our belongings for the next year.

We had more than a couple surprises too. My dad cooked the kids’ favorite meatballs and mashed potatoes last night then came by this morning for another goodbye.

Three generations of Petsolt boys.

And then as we were driving away, the Cameron crew was roadside with this amazing display!

Which of course warranted just one more hug.

We will miss you all, and look forward to things opening up 🤞 and finding times for friends and family to visit.

We will keep everyone posted here and on Instagram.

Now… 24 hours of travel… go!

August 16, 2020/by David
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Kate
Barcelona

This is really happening. Barcelona here we come!

Where do I even start?  This is my first official blog post for our upcoming move to Barcelona.  This will be our way of sharing what we’re doing for those who want to follow along.  It will also serve as a giant journal when we look back on our grand adventure!  We will all be posting on the blog so you’ll get everyone’s perspective on our crazy year.  I’ve held off on typing anything until now for fear of jinxing the application process for our residence visas…they arrived last week and I cried with relief.  We can now officially enter Spain as residents. Our flights have been booked for weeks and our departure date of Sunday, August 16 (THIS SUNDAY) is within sight.  I am filled with mixed emotions – thankfully more excitement than trepidation.  The hoops we have jumped through, the hard work, all the planning, the countless sleepless nights will all have been worth it when we wake up that first morning in our new place.  Our wonderful realtor has been invaluable in helping us secure our first overseas apartment.  It’s smack dab in the middle of all the action, right where we want to be.  The address is Carrer de la Diputació 249 if you want to google it.  We can reach nearly anywhere in the city on foot.  There’s a market on our block, a Michelin rated restaurant with wine bar below our balcony (could be good trouble), the metro is a block away (for when it’s safe to ride).  We have clicked around on google maps and it seems that anything we could possibly need or want is within a short walk.

Covid has definitely changed our outlook for travel.  Having originally planned to criss-cross Europe and Africa by plane we will now plan road trips and explore the great outdoors of Spain and France.  As things open back up and air travel seems safe, hopefully we can hit some of the far away spots we’ve got on our long, long wish list.  I’ll be posting from time to time where we are headed in hopes of getting some tips and pointers from those of you who have been to these spots.

I’ve been brushing up on my Spanish. Having once been fluent I think it will come back quickly once I’m on the ground and using it daily.  I’ve been listening to Spanish podcasts, using more challenging apps, reading the news in Spanish.  Speaking of the news – reports of outbreaks in Barcelona and Spain abound.  Luckily as we dig into the numbers we see that the infection rates are WAY lower than anything we see here in the US.  They are doing a lot of testing and contact tracing and we are far more comfortable with the idea of living in an urban, Spanish city with mask mandates than we are staying put.  Obviously we will keep wearing our masks and do our part to keep everyone safe and healthy.  As part of our requirements for the visa we obtained we had to secure private health insurance – something new and interesting to navigate in a foreign land.

Lilly and Cameron are both pumped about living overseas and the opportunities it will present.  We have had lots of great discussions about what the coming year might look like.  They have been using apps to learn more Spanish.  They are excited to live in an urban setting with the world just outside their door.  Lilly is hoping to join up with the Barcelona Dracs, a local lacrosse team made up of women from around the world – which sounds awesome.  I worked with Cameron to select his coursework and curriculum for 6th grade – it will be engaging and challenging.  With all the ups and downs in the US school systems our timing couldn’t be better to give the online learning/homeschooling a try.  I didn’t do such a great job (ok, I did a really bad job) finishing out the year with Cameron at home last spring.  I’ve got a new outlook and am pretty jazzed about the material we will work on side by side.  Lilly, as a 10th grader, has more work ahead but took yet another summer course so she has a “lighter” load this year.  We’ve found a couple of amazing AP class instructors who will both challenge her and keep her energized about European History and Statistics.  Our goal is to show her first hand some of what she is learning about! She is also getting help from a former teacher for whom we are very grateful.  Let’s hope everyone’s Spanish gets better as time moves on.  Honestly, I don’t want to be the only one able to ask for directions!

Everyone asks about David and his work schedule and how we will all manage.  Depending on daylight saving time, Barcelona is either 5 or 6 hours ahead of EST.  That means that while the east coast and the entire US are fast asleep we can be up and hanging out as a family.  We will explore together in the mornings and after lunch David can get to work while the kids and I tackle the schoolwork.  We can meet up again with David for a late dinner (well, dinner is always late in Spain) and he can work into the night.  He’s a night owl so it should work pretty well!

We have packed up our personal belongings and stored them in our attic and around town in the basements and closets of family.  A lovely family has rented our furnished house for the year.  They are already making themselves at home.  You’ll likely run into them around town. 

Our plan was always to go for about a year. Realizing that might not be enough time to see all we want to see and do all we want to do and eat all we want to eat, we might just extend our time in Barcelona.  No telling just yet.  So many friends and family were planning to come see us and until Americans can travel we might just stay put so we can get everyone over for a visit.  Saying goodbye is strange in the time of Covid.  No big hugs.  No grand send off.  No big friend gatherings for the kids.  The hardest part for me is that no one is booked to come see us.  Yet. In a “my glass is half full” way – we will be able to experience countless places without so many tourists for a while.  And that does seem pretty appealing.  

My mind has been on overdrive for months.  I have been making list after list and now have but a couple things to check off before I can feel completely ready to go.  I’m sure I’ve forgotten a few things….oh, well! I realize this post is all over the place but just wanted to get this blog thing started and fill you in on the plans.  Once we hit the ground in Spain we will update everyone. I’ll try to be funny next time. Sign up to follow along if you like… it’s going to be a wild year.  We wish for all of you to stay safe and healthy.  Be well.  – Kate

August 13, 2020/by Kate
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David
Octogenarians in Barcelona

A bit of everything

We saw and did a little bit of everything on Friday. Kate and I started with some wandering around El Born, recreating a photo from just over a year ago.

My dad was feeling a bit under the weather, so he stayed back while Denny, Kate & I toured old town. Obviously we stopped for some craft beer.

Add to that some rooftop Cava, the Boqueria Market, and even a couple conference calls… we stayed busy.

Sidebar: Getting around was tricky–the International Women’s Day March had both a daytime and evening version. Barcelonans love a good protest, so they went all-out! Other than forcing my poor dad to huff it across town for our evening activity (closed roads & gridlock), it was fun to see.

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Our evening Paella cooking class was epic. Along with some new friends from Dallas & Denver, we cooked four versions–Cava flowing freely the whole time! And it even tasted pretty good.

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After dropping off our dads at the apartment, Kate and I snuck back out for one last pitcher of sangria.

It was a good day.

March 9, 2019/by David
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Kate
Octogenarians in Barcelona

Quality Familia Time!

Today was a FULL day to say the least. We took a lovely walking tour of our neighborhood thanks to travel writer Rick Steves. I narrated and led the crew through churches, markets, alleyways, and finished at a quaint lunch spot where we chose our own pintxos (small open-faced sandwiches) and downed a nice cold beer and glass of wine. Poor Lou was especially spent by lunch after losing himself for half an hour after his early morning coffee “adventure.” I might note here the rest of us were fast asleep and blissfully unaware.

Headed next to a tour of La Sagrada Familia. We were stunned by the beauty and scope of the cathedral. Our tour guide was beyond knowledgable and kept us entertained throughout. She sent us on our way to a locals only wine bar in an alley – the dads were happy to rest their feet and chat about what we just saw. I was happy to crack into a bottle of vino tinto.

From there we grabbed a taxi to the headquarters of Castellars of Barcelona. I think David posted a fun picture of what we saw. I’ll expound… the first bit was human pyramids with mostly children. That was just bonkers because the little girls were like monkeys climbing up other bodies but with great precision. Later more adults arrived wrapping themselves in some sort of supportive binding around the waist. This alone was theater. Anyway… more and more adults formed the supports and people kept climbing and climbing into their formations. At one point there was a projector illuminating the color-coded plan on a large wall. The castellars paid close attention to their roles. Hated to cut away early to get to dinner.

Our waitress asked if we preferred to pick our menu or let them course it for us based on our tastes. Of course we let them choose. FOURTEEN items later we were done with dinner and ready for dessert. FOURTEEN. One thing was better than the next. Razor clams, calamari sandwiches, squid, artichokes….cava, cerveza, vermút. We tried it all. Watching our dads try new things, devour Catalán cuisine and *attempt* witty banter with the waitress was priceless. They didn’t care that their jokes didn’t translate well into Spanish. They just kept at it. Hell, they wouldn’t have landed in English either.

Today was a day for the memory books. I *might* just have happy cried at La Sagrada Familia – I was just so grateful to be sharing the time with my dad. I mean, you should have seen how much he loved that place. We all did. And besides almost getting Lou run over in a crosswalk because of an ill-advised “you can make it,” and Denny entering a taxi on the wrong side only to hear the driver scream “CERRAR LA PUERTA!!” and nearly losing the door to traffic, I’d say we pretty much survived in one piece. Said goodnight to our dads just shy of 1:00 am. They were total rock stars today. Lou said he wasn’t planning to wake at 7:00 am like he did today. Thank goodness….I don’t have anything planned for us until lunchtime.

March 8, 2019/by Kate
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David
Octogenarians in Barcelona

Troublemaker

So while boarding in Munich on our way to Barcelona, my dad was pulled aside by a very rule oriented, strict, authoritative (aka German) Lufthansa employee to weigh his bag. Apparently, it was ONE kilo over the limit. Who would have guessed he would be the first to openly disregard local rules in such a caviller manner.

For some reason, my dad than motioned for us to come over. We tried to avoid eye contact, least we befall the same fate, but apparently Dad didn’t know that trick. So we all were sucked into her web of compliance and had to weigh our bags (while a stream of people passed with their giant carry-ons).

We were told, “this isn’t a flight in America. “Next time you should pack less.” Oh, Germans.

The funniest part is that my Dad actually fastidiously weighed his bag prior to leaving, and was certain it was within the guidelines. Of course he was the only one of us to do so. He was told the weight was a safety concern. To which our faces simultaneously conveyed the look of “Huh?”

While I was trying to work my way through the logic, the reason was explained… Apparently at 9 kilos, carry-ons become like anvils when the overhead compartments are opened, flattening passengers like cartoon characters. At least that’s what I was picturing as she explained the clearly very dangerous predicament we narrowly escaped.

Well, we were scolded just a bit more, they checked out bags, and we are on our way to Barcelona! Actually, for some reason Kate’s wasn’t checked. Or even weighed for that matter. But, now she needs to roll hers through the airport while Denny, my dad and I walk arms swinging to baggage claim. I believe she may have gotten the worst deal of all. But I’ll probably pull it for her.

March 6, 2019/by David
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David
Octogenarians in Barcelona

We’re off!

March 5, 2019/by David
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David
Octogenarians in Barcelona

MileagePlus

This post is just a little side story that gave me a good chuckle.

My Dad wanted to make sure his United number is attached to the flight. (This is one of the things we talked about during our aforementioned meeting.) He didn’t have the number with him then, so the next day (Saturday I think) he drove his United card to our house so Kate could add it to the reservation. Kate tried, but United wasn’t having any of it–at which point she started to wonder if the card is still valid.

For starters, it had raised numbers–that doesn’t necessarily mean the card is old, but it is a good sign since most membership cards are printed as cheaply as possible now. Also it wasn’t very many digits. Finally, the logo looked a bit different than we’re used to. When I got home, Kate showed me the card, and we couldn’t help but start to question just how old the card actually is. Our internet hunt began…

We first tried United.com, to see if they had photos of current and previous cards. The site only had current versions, and this definitely wasn’t one of those designs. But we figured there had to be some record of the previous cards somewhere–maybe Wikipedia, maybe The Points Guy, somewhere. And indeed there was.

We discovered an aviation enthusiast who documented every MileagePlus card since 1989–giving us a great history of United’s program and aesthetic evolution. But even on his blog, the card was not to be found (though some of the earlier ones looked pretty close). I thought we had reached a dead-end. That is, until I started to actually read the blog. In one post he describe how bummed he was at loosing his 1988 card, and described it precisely, down to the smallest detail. HIs description was a perfect match. That is, as a match match for the United card my father brought over on Saturday. Let me reiterate… the United card my dad provided was from 1988. Thirty-one years old.

And the condition was pristine.

I compare his card to any card I have, for any purpose, at any age… All of mine look like I scrape ice off my windshield with them on a regular basis. And we don’t have icey windows in North Carolina, so I question what on earth I must do for them to look so pathetic. I have to hand it to my dad–hs does keep things looking nice!

When I texted him that Kate and I had a good chuckle when we discovered the card he gave us was from the Reagan era, his reply was perfect. “My goal,” he said, “is alway to bring a smile to those I love.” Perfect.

March 5, 2019/by David
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David
Octogenarians in Barcelona

Oscar and Felix

My dad arrived for our pre-trip meeting (scheduled at his request) loaded with questions. We began with updates–hearing about what he’s packing, the apps he’s downloaded, the nuances of Lufthansa’s overhead rules (1″ smaller than Delta it turns out), and his precautions against thieves. In addition to the updates, he provided us with some extra ear-plugs, soap and compression socks should we find ourselves in need. Once caught up, he produced a notebook that had been pre-populated with additional notes and questions ranging from airport arrival time to seating arrangements to insurance limitations.

After a series of Q&A to (hopefully) satisfy all of my dad’s uncertainties, and a day-by-day review of our plans, my father-in-law spoke up with his single question. “What day are we leaving?” he asked. Then he wrote the answer down on a scrap of paper he pulled from his pocket.

(insert theme from The Odd Couple)

February 28, 2019/by David
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Kate
Octogenarians in Barcelona

Barcelona with a Change of Plans

OK.  Here’s where our story begins.  I find an amazing price for a flight to Barcelona (one of our favorite cities) that David and I just can’t pass up. So we book the trip. A day later I have an epiphany…. what if we asked our dads to join us! I float the idea past David, taking away his vision of our lovely romantic holiday and plugging in an adventure with our octogenarian dads.  Without hesitation (well, there was a slight hesitation until I assured him the dads would have their own place) he agrees it’s a great idea.  So we ask our dads if they might want to come along.  They both reply quickly that they are definitely IN!  Thank goodness, because this was an all or nothing deal with the two of them.

And I keep thinking, what in the hell does this trip look like now??  David and I are accustomed to criss-crossing cities covering 7-10 miles a day on foot.  We pivot on a moment’s notice.  We hike and meander and walk into questionable spots suggested by locals.  We stop for drinks and snacks all day long.  I mean, all…day…long! Luckily our dads are game to go with the flow and try whatever we throw at them.  So I’ve been booking tours and planning how to fill our days – now more by car than on foot.  We’ve had lots of laughs thinking about what might shake out on this adventure.  We’ve affectionately named them Oscar and Felix because they are so different from one another.  Yet they have been dear, dear friends since David I met some 29 years ago.  In fact, upon getting the invitation, my father-in-law said “tell Denny I can’t wait to drink sangria, eat jamón and watch the pretty ladies go by!”  Of course, this is something they did about 25 years ago when I was back studying in Spain and our families all met up.

I’m not quite sure what we are in for with these two, but I can guarantee we will be laughing non-stop.  Whether it is with them or at them remains to be seen. I’ve made sure they have approval from their doctors, all prescriptions are filled, walking regime in place (for Denny), and they can pack in a carry-on.  So far I have us booked for a tour of The Sagrada Familia, a day trip to Girona, a 4 x 4 and Cava tour, and a cooking class where we make our own paella under the watchful eye of a trained chef who apparently pours lots of sangria and cerveza.  What could possibly go wrong? I’ve never really blogged so I’ll try to keep it brief and entertaining.  

February 26, 2019/by Kate
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