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... but missed out on a number of places that were closed for siesta time. There were plenty of places open though, because we spent a couple of hours in the Barri. Highlights include: Happy Pills – a candy store that the kids adored, and Kristi is hoping to copy and open in Provo; the Barcelona cathedral; some great “perpetual motion clocks”; awesome leather goods; and the oldest store in Barcelona – a candle store. ...
... I reckon there's a bit of work ahead. But who could ever doubt the ability of the Spanish to complete an amazingly excessive project? Not me.
We returned via the Arc de Triumph and quickly passed through the Par de Estachu del Norde before finding ourselves on one of Barcelona's beaches for a lunch break. It seems the reason Barcelona didn't historically have a beach focus was that there really wasn't any. In the lead up to the 1992 Olympics, millions of tonnes of ...
... you could fantasise about and some of the best architecture I've ever experienced. Simply, there is no corner untouched with decoration....concrete corners are tiled with elaborate mosaics, roof tops are adorned with globe glass sun lights, balconies iron bars are woven like tapestries and my favourite...even the outside apartment block walls have their own version of ...
... I'm not in Kansas anymore, this must be Narnia! I follow the river, stopping strangers to ask for the train, one man has some good information - the train goes all day. Ok buddy, keep jogging, if you can't be clever you may as well be fit, thankfully the next guy gives me directions. Once I return I spend the whole day in bed, I throw up on Jack's bed and miss the first half of the world cup final.
So that was probably everything I had hoped to achieve in Barcelona, I got a ...
... br> I dove in and three of the guys from my group followed, all of us happy in our bathing suits.
It was freezing.
Unlike the water in Nice, there were waves that were picking us up and gently setting us back down. One guy ran out after a few seconds, but the rest of us swam out.
"Holy ****, look out behind us."
I turned from the beach and saw complete blackness behind us.
"Let's swim out to it."
I don't know ...