AC Hotel Gava Mar by Marriott
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... to eat at home craig had to head back to work. I watched some stupid kids film on the Disney channel and Alfred bombed around playing with the broom, the curtains and other non toys. He's also worked out how to. Climb in and out of the courtyard. So proud of him!Poor Craig had been having a nightmare with his contractors so didn't get home until 10pm tonight. He was shattered when he got home but we still managed to watched a very strange film called ...
... as Lisbon. We eventually got to the church and it was absolutely beautiful. The intricate carving on it was amazing. By this time we had about an hour to get back on the ship or it would sail without us. We got in to the taxi for another fun ride back to port not knowing what the traffic would be like. Well taking the suspense away we got back with 30 minutes to spare after another fun filled ride in a Barcelona taxi. We had had a taster of Barcelona and would love to come back ...
... afternoon presented me with another tour opportunity, once again with Leon, but this time about Modernisme. That's right, with an 'e' at the end, because it was not the typical modernism. I won't pretend to be an expert here and, having taken in a ton of information today, I won't try to repeat what Leon told us, but suffice it to say that the art and architecture in this city are immense in their splendour and uniqueness.
... had used previously at the beach. I begin to talk to her and she's over the top keen, I say I'll see her later as the groups split up.
A dance floor area opens up later on, it's starting to pack out now so we head out for a dance, this Gold Coast girl from before sees me and drags me over to her and her group of friends to start grinding on me, it's awkward as **** with all her friends around watching her, she says she's going to go sit outside so I kiss her, I don't want ...
... tourist languages. I chewed on a sandwich while overlooking the city, and I was happy.
I was hopping from rock to rock and Edward Sharpe's "Home" came on (RAC remix, all of my music sharing friends - get on that.) I started to think of home and what home meant to me. Sure, I guess my family means home. Maybe my friends. My house? I'm not even so sure anymore.
I have tremendous love for everyone back in New York (it's probably unhealthy how much I ...