Villarroel Barcelona Apartment
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... five miles we had already walked, I found a small tapas place down an alleyway that had some open seats and I decided we needed a break. The building was built in 1796 and the inside was fantastic, showing evidence of its centuries of use-it was small and cozy and just the right ambience for us. Of course, wouldn't you know that the bartender/owner turned out to be a Dutchman, from the northern part of the country and of course as the Dutch are-couldn't have ...
... Columbus' landing in the New World on October 12, 1492. It probably has something to do with Queen Isabella financing his trip--but I digress.
In light of these recent political events, we woke up this morning to a huge march and demonstration on the street in front of our apartment celebrating Fiesta Nacional de Espana. This was a huge demonstration with thousands upon thousands of people carrying Spanish flags and banners ...
... have done. There was nudity/touching/grabbing/food throwing and tears of laughter! Ang came out with food all over her face (she thought ben was throwing at her but it was me lol) and poor old hanks came out with his cold entree soup all over his pants- my god- hilariousᘳ 4; we were in a table of 6 people I think the poor American that got sat with us didn't know what had hit him! There was also a table of girls behind us that left after mains ...
... to jump over the fire pit. This small act was a huge metaphoric one for me. Maybe I was frustrated with men, had my own issues with weakness, hated the fact that my trip to Morocco was in jeopardy because of my gender, or it was just simply my feminism kicking in. I was sick of feeling unable to do things because of my gender. I hated feeling unsafe on the street, having guys try to force alcohol down my throat, and not knowing who I should trust to take a cab back ...
... the food was good although so big. My plan was to have dessert at Escribe (for those of you who are master chef lovers, this was the sweets place they visited in Barcelona on the penultimate episode), which was also on La Rambla, but I wasn't sure I could fit it in after my meal. However, my new American friends insisted on taking me there for a birthday treat and very kindly bought me a creme brûlée. It was so creamy and smooth, ...