Life at Madrid

The view from the window gave a glimpse of the city life on sunday. No one around except some fast moving cars. Complete silence. In Varanasi, once the day starts you here lot of sounds. The paperwala, the vegetable sellers, fruit sellers, school bus horns and so many things....Here a full stop to all such noises.
Mr. Jesus was very eagerly watching you tube videos in the big LED TV screen without any break.
There was no sign that my host Me. Pablo though the time was 10.30 am. My impatience to leave the house was well understood by Mr. Jesus and he tried to explain in Spanish that Mr. Pablo is in deep sleep as he came very late last night. I could understand bits and pieces of what he meant.

The sky scrappers around the road indicated the richness of the city. KPMG building and UNWTO head quarters were near to the place I was staying. I reached station and found the Chamartin Station with the ambience of an airport.
Chamartin Station Renfe train (local metro)
I had a AVE (high speed train ticket from Atocha to Seville) ticket hence I just had to enter the PNR and get a simple metro ticket at free of cost. The process was explained by an elderly person and my experiences reminded me of my first metro journey in Kolkata.
There were very less number of passengers to board the train, and the train took less than 20 minutes to reach the Station Atocha.