Today was our last full day in Madrid with our wonderful daughter, Erica. Every moment with her is a delight because we see her so infrequently. When we leave tomorrow it will be very difficult for me.
But let’s focus on today because it appears I’m on the verge of stardom. It seems as if Erica’s colleagues have not subscribed to the blog yet but another person who I don’t know did. At this rate of growth I only need to blog for about another 70 years to make this thing profitable.
I did get an exciting pat on the back yesterday in regards to my blog. I was notified by a neurologist consultant, that one of my favorite patients, Irv, would be having emergency spine surgery last night. I messaged him to see how he was doing and let him know that I was aware of the problem. Irv confirmed that he was in the hospital about to have surgery and asked me how the Madrid swimming pool fishing was going. OMG! Someone about to have emergency surgery is reading my blog? How could I be more thrilled?
Prior to leaving on our trip, Patrice and I were experimenting with an AI program called Grok. We asked it if it was familiar with the famous blogger named Robert Reiss. It said YES! It proceeded to tell about our recent trip to New York City. That is information it could only have gotten from my blog. I’M FAMOUS! I’M FAMOUS! Before I get too excited let me back up and say it got a couple of facts wrong. It said we went to NYC to celebrate my birthday (we were actually going as a celebration of Patrice’s birthday) and that I was celebrating my 90th. I’m happy to report although my age is more than I care to admit, 90 is quite a way off. It reported Patrice’s age as 46. Nothing more will be said about that statement. I asked if it knew if the famous blogger did any other work and it correctly stated I was a doctor for UCLA health. It said we have one child (off by two) whose name is Lindsay (that is correct). When I told it that the famous blogger actually has three children it replied that I was correct (thank you for that affirmation) and their names are Amanda and Andrew. Erica and David, welcome to your new names and Patrice, relax, I don’t have a secret family.
Breakfast today was at a place recommend by one of Patrice’s friends. Patrice promised to reimburse me if I didn’t like the meal. What is wrong with that picture? Cafe Murillo (Calle de Ruiz de Alarcón, 27, Retiro, 28014 Madrid) is located next to the Murillo entrance for the Prado (a famous museum which we have been to multiple times). The restaurant opens at 12 pm but online we could only get a reservation for 1 pm so we went early hoping to be seated. We arrived at 12 and told our greeter that we had a reservation for 1. She smiled at us and asked “Americanos?”
The restaurant was beautiful. Patrice and Erica shared an eggplant parmesan which was small but they liked it very much. I had the “huevos rotos” (broken eggs) which looked beautiful but was a bit disappointing. For dessert we had chocolate fondant (also known as chocolate lava cake). It was served with a scoop of ice cream and this was something I would tell all my patients to avoid. It was superb.



We then toured the Real Jardin Botanico (Royal Botanical Garden). It was lovely. I especially liked the bonsai plants. I also liked the free entry, as a professor, even more.

This is my favorite photo from the garden.

After a rest at the hotel we decided our final dinner in Madrid should be a Spanish traditional meal. So we took a vote between paella, cocido, Jamon Iberica and finally decided on Indian food.
Tomorrow we head for home. As usual I will finish our trip with a series of photos that I found interesting and hopefully you will too.
Adios y hasta luego.



