Our 4 euro pensioner tickets to the Royal Barge Museum also included the Royal Palace, so great value for money. We walked to the palace from the campsite through the park, so a pleasant start and no car parking worries.
The palace has airport-style security, without the queues, and then into the palace itself. The Spanish royal family acquired a summer residence here in the late 15th century and successive monarchs added to it resulting in the current huge edifice.
King Phillip ii created the
basic structure from 1556 onwards and it was finished bit by bit over the next
150 years. Later, Queen Isabella ii in the mid-19th century made extensive
alterations mainly to the décor. This is a photo of as much of the exterior
that I could get in camera shot and it was too cold to wander around looking
for a better angle.
Inside, we ascended the
magnificent staircase, photo courtesy of a Spanish couple that we did the same
for. Note winter clothing!
Early Spanish architecture and furnishing was much
influenced by their Moorish (Moroccan) conquerors from the 8th
century onwards, and although this palace was completed well after the Moors
were expelled, these ancient Arab designs often appear as feature. Here it’s a
quirky small chamber with a fancv chandelier.
Palaces everywhere seem to go big on ornate ceilings – but
who looks up that much? Or did they drink excessively and appreciate the view from
laying flat out?
Next is Queen Isabella’s boudoir. Official Spanish websites
describe her as reigning from 1833 to 1868 when she was deposed, i.e. thrown
out. One wonders why, but my guide book, unrestrained by having to paint a
sanitised picture of the monarchy, describes her a nymphomaniac that brought
the monarchy into disrepute.
Accounts of Isabella’s life says she boasted of having only
ever taken two baths, so let’s tiptoes out and leave her to her pongy philandering.
The next room is unique and quite overwhelming: it’s the
Porcelain Room. Every wall and the ceiling is covered in oriental porcelain
tableaux,
A close-up of one of these tableaux shows the high quality and detail.
By the time we get to the ball room we’re all gobsmacked out
by the opulent and OTT décor. Note, another gorgeous ceiling.
The chapel too reflects the ornate designs of this period
(Baroque) but is toned down enough to look elegant and pleasing.
We’re now near the end of the tour, and pass by the royal
coach. Oddly, in contrast to the rooms, it’s black and austere. It brings to
mind Dracula’s coach from Hammer House of Horrors’ “Dracula prince of
darkness”. Poor old Queen Isabella can’t get anything right, can she!
We stroll on back by
the same route to the caravan in time for lunch. Hopefully no nightmares of
Queen Isabella’s excesses – she was a big woman, you know.