my favorites: art museums

my friend, kate, and i on the lawn at the getty center a few years back

my friend, kate, and i on the lawn at the getty center a few years back

i’m a bit of an art junkie; i can’t seem to stay away from museums in any city i visit. the more modern, the better, but i appreciate it all. here are some of my favorite museums throughout the world. there is no way to narrow it down to just three, so stay tuned for additions to this list throughout the year. what are your favorites?

  • the menil collection, houston, texas – my friend, amanda, found this museum while we were both visiting my parents after they moved to houston. known for its surrealist art collection (it includes a room with other-worldly gadgets, knick-knacks, masks, etc. owned by the surrealists – a personal fave everytime i visit), this is a must-see for every magritte, dalí, and miró fan. and best of all, it’s free.
  • peggy guggenheim collection, venice, italy – i visited this museum, housed in peggy guggenheim’s former home in venice, while studying abroad in asolo, italy. overlooking the grand canal, the museum includes art peggy collected throughout her avant garde life. i highly recommend the tour, which provides scandalous insights into the life of the collector. sadly, i have no photos from the museum, so please check out this google images link to see how grand the setting is.
  • the getty center, los angeles, california – it’s hard to not fall in love with the getty. overlooking west los angeles, the getty’s unbelievable views are rivaled only by the architecture and bright gardens within the musuem’s campus. i love(d) bringing a picnic to eat on the expansive green lawn, and then taking a tour of the latest photography exhibit. while it does cost to park (discounted after 5pm!), entrance to the museum and exhibits is…you guessed it…free!
the cactus garden at the getty center in los angeles

the cactus garden at the getty center in los angeles

the gardens at the getty center in los angeles

the gardens at the getty center in los angeles

menil collection, houston, texas

my friend, amanda, and me at the menil collection almost 15 (yikes!) years ago. still one of my very favorites, even though my love for permed hair has lapsed.

my jaunts: barcelona, part two

el xampanyet in el born district

sitting in the street at el xampanyet in el born district – cava and tapas

a couple of weeks ago, i wrote a bit about my favorite sights in barcelona, spain. as i mentioned in that post, barcelona is a dynamic city with a huge personality, which kim and i had no problem adopting.  some of my favorite parts included:

  • the catalonia flag in the el born district

    the catalonia flag in the el born district

    catalan pride – the first thing we noticed is that the people of barcelona do not speak spanish; rather, they speak catalán, the language of catalonia, located in northeast spain.  something of a mixture between french and spanish, this language was banned during francisco franco’s reign through the mid 1970s. following his death and the return of democracy, the catalan people embraced the previously banned culture with vigor, reintroducing the language in schools, and renaming streets.  the yellow and red striped flag of catalonia flies from balconies and storefronts throughout the city, on the backs of cars, on backpacks, everywhere.  i love a good sense of national pride, and that is exactly what this is (seriously – most catalans want a catalan nation).

  • the tapas crawl – catalans, and the spanish in general, typically do not eat dinner until 10pm, and therefore tapas are a necessity come 5pm or 6pm. tapas restaurants are everywhere, and tapas crawls were a daily event during our visit. some restaurants served tapas that were basic, offering small bikinis (toasted sandwiches) or canned sardines (a catalonia favorite) with a glass of cava (spanish sparkling wine) or vino. others attempted a gourmet twist on the classics, introducing truffles to bikinis, or topping brie and olive tapenade with the classic sardine. still others adopted the basque (northern region of spain) tradition and laid out on a long bar plates of bread with various toppings held together with toothpicks. one price per toothpick, and the bill is tabulated by counting the toothpicks on your plate. (see below for a list of some of our favorite tapas locations throughout the city. the fashionable el born district had a large number surrounding the passeig del born.)
  • el born bar

    el bocadillo chorizo and a cafe con leche at el born bar

    eating like a local – yeah, so you may have noticed that two of my three points are about food. the food in barcelona is that good. for a quick and colorful overview, we headed to la boqueria market off la rambla, and lost ourselves in stalls full of fruit, meat, sweets, and spices. personal favorites included the salad from puerto latino and the freshly squeezed strawberry and pineapple juices. for lunch or a quick bite to eat, i survived almost completely on bocadillos de chorizo (chorizo sandwiches) and cafe con leche…delicious!

who should go: foodies, history buffs (everyone wants to talk about catalonia)
favorite tapas restaurant: quimet & quimet in el raval district (try their specially-made dark belgian beer), tapaç 24 in l’eixample (get the famous potatoes and a glass of cava), el xampanyet in el born (for less than $10, you can order a bottle of cava that comes with two small plates of snacks)
favorite bocadillo stop: el born bar
favorite nice meal: cinc sentits, a michelin star restaurant that was an experience in itself. not to be missed, this is a foodie’s heaven!

la bocaria market in barcelona, spain

la bocaria market off la rambla

quimet & quimet

belgian beer and tapas at quimet & quimet – best tapas in barcelona

menu and cava at tapaç 24

menu and cava at tapaç 24

cafe con leche

a particularly good cafe con leche

my jaunts: barcelona

people in front of the mnac on montjüic watching la font mágica

people in front of the mnac on montjüic watching la font mágica

my best friend and i visited barcelona for a week last october. the city is full of art, color, modernista architecture, and a general joie de vivre; basically, barcelona captured my heart. i could not possibly write about the city in one post, so i’ve decided to break it out into two separate posts: this devoted to the best tourist sites and another (next week) devoted to local flavor.

during our first day, we wanted to get our bearings. i thought that meant walking a lot. kim had another idea: the double-decker tourist bus. i gawked, she won, and it turned out to be ridiculously fun. we took the green route, which drove us through the modernista sights of the city: la sagrada familia, la pedrera, casa batlló, and park güell. the modernista movement was the art movement that occurred in the early 20th century that mirrors the art nouveau movement of paris. the man affiliated most with this movement in barcelona is antoni gaudí, who designed all of the sights listed above. his style is completely unique, and the joy and inspiration in his work is evident.  i had never seen anything like it.

the torre agbar in barcelona

the torre agbar in barcelona

a rickshaw ride down the waterfront of the beach (in an area known as la barceloneta) was one of our favorites, as it allowed us to see huge lengths of the waterfront in a short amount of time. we passed public art, modern architecture, seafood restaurants, underground clubs accessible via elevators on the boardwalk (spain knows how to have a good time), and the olympic village from the 1992 summer olympics. additionally, the city allows drinking on the beach, so we enjoyed sipping sangrías while michael, our rickshaw pedaler from liverpool, tried to coax some more dinero out of us.

we ended one friday night in montjüic, a hill overlooking the city. a giant fountain dubbed la font màgica stands at the base of the national museum of catalunian art (mnac) and, at certain times throughout the week, gives a series of 30 minute shows that start with classical music, move towards katy perry, and end with freddie mercury singing barcelona.

the sheer amount of people there was unreal. tourists and locals alike crowded the area surrounding the fountain, stood on columns for better views, danced in groups to the music, and cheered with the catalan anthem. we drank cava from the stall in front of the mnac at the top of the stairs, and men walked around selling individual cans of beer (didn’t seem strange at the time).  i’m not going to lie: when kim suggested this, i was not at all interested. fountain shows aren’t really my thing. word of advice: just do what kim says.

who should go: art and architecture lovers
other sights of interest: the cathedral, la rambla
what to read: the wallpaper guide to barcelona,
what to wear: comfortable walking shoes, appropriate clothes for cathedrals (no short shorts or tank tops)

 

the altar of la sagrada familia, gaudí's cathedral masterpiece

the altar of la sagrada familia, gaudí’s cathedral masterpiece

view from the rickshaw of la barceloneta

view from the rickshaw of la barceloneta

gaudí's park güell in barcelona

gaudí’s park güell in barcelona

lucha libre-esque figures atop caso batlló, aka la pedrera

lucha libre-esque figures atop caso batlló, aka la pedrera