day trip from Madrid

A Return to Ávila, Spain

A Return to Ávila, Spain

As our remaining time in Spain quickly comes to a close, not only are we working to cross things off our ever-growing to-do list of cleaning and packing tasks, but I've also got a small but (equally?) important list of things I'd like to see and do one last time around Madrid.  One of those things was a day trip to Ávila, a small town northwest of Madrid that we visited during our first fall in Spain (November 2015, actually, which sounds like forever ago now!).  Three of the best day trips from Madrid are, in our opinion, Segovia, Toledo, and Ávila, and while we've been to the first two multiple times, for one reason or another, we'd never returned to Ávila.

the windmills of consuegra

the windmills of consuegra

The last weekend of October we had a four day weekend and we were still on a road trip high from our trip in September when we explored Basque country (see more here if you missed it) and became convinced that the best way to see Spain (aside from the big cities) is by car.  So, Saturday morning we set off from Madrid with a car double the size of our last one (poor Danny - I think the 15 minutes we spent in Madrid on both sides of the trip we were both holding our breath and praying we - but mostly the car - would make it out alive) and headed south.  

chinchón, spain

chinchón, spain

One thing's for sure, when it comes to Madrid there are a couple "top tier" day trips (Toledo & Segovia) that are really fantastic and then a few others that are pretty great (Ávila, El Escorial, Cuenca, maybe Salamanca although I've heard it deserves more than a day).  Last year we explored all of the heavy-hitters, so this year we've been reaching a bit further, which means we've mostly been going to smaller towns that are a little more off the beaten path.  Once we've exhausted those that can be reached by public transit, we may have to repeat places we visited last year or go to places that we consider just a bit too far for a day trip (2.5+ hours plus one way) and stay for one night.  

cercedilla, spain

cercedilla, spain

As much as I love city living (and I hope you don't sense sarcasm here because really, I do love it - a lot!!), sometimes it's really good to just get out for a little break.  One Saturday in mid-October we figured out how to get into the mountains just outside of Madrid by public transportation thanks to a few blogs written by people who had been there before.  We took the Cercanías train from Chamartín station in Madrid to Cercedilla, and a little over an hour later, we'd arrived.  

aranjuez, spain

aranjuez, spain

Aranjuez is a town just 42km (26 miles) south of Madrid that is well-known because of the royal palace located there, and also because it is a UNESCO World Heritage Site.  I'd heard good things about Aranjuez (which I mistakenly assumed was a little bitty town, but actually has almost 60,000 people living in it!), but also knew that part of why people like it is because of its gardens, so I was waiting to visit in the early fall or late spring.  Late September seemed like a good time for that, so we took a Cercanías train from the center of Madrid and about 45 minutes later, we were there.  We had to walk 15-20 minutes from the station to the palace and gardens, but the walk is tree-lined and pretty.  

manzanares el real, spain

manzanares el real, spain

The final day trip we took we from Madrid (although we didn't know it would be so at the time!) was to the small town of Manzanares el Real.  It's about 30 miles (50 km) north of Madrid, and we were able to get there very easily and cheaply via a bus we caught from the center of the city.  I was free thanks to my transport pass, and Danny was only about 2.40€ each way.  

the colors and casas of cuenca

the colors and casas of cuenca

Cuenca. Just say the word and images of our train fiasco flash through my head. A year or two from now, I think I’ll probably only remember the time we spent wandering through the colorful streets and watching the sunset above the gorge at the end of the day, but right now I’m still replaying the scene in my head.

an afternoon in alcalá de henares

an afternoon in alcalá de henares

Two weeks ago, we could tell that the weekend ahead wasn't going to bring the best weather.  It was most likely going to be rainy and chilly, and going ahead with our plans with a day trip to Cuenca probably wasn't the best idea.  So, we rearranged a little bit and decided to go to Alcalá de Henares, a city about 35 kilometers (22 miles) northeast of Madrid on Friday afternoon while the weather was still good.