Hotel Barcelona Princess

<br><br> Went into the city again today to call some job vacancies. Ive got a guaranteed job promoting a bar crawl where tourists pay 15 euros to go to 4 bars and then a club, getting a free shot or beer in each bar and free entry to the club, normally about 15 euros. I make 5 euros for each person i get signed up. start tonight or tomo, prob tomo, im knackered after staying up late last night with some ...

... district.<br>The historical district was very nice with old small streets filled<br>with every type of cafe and shop imaginable. I was able to practice a<br>bit of Spanish and felt pretty comfortable ordering food and whatnot. <br><br>I<br>stayed in the Urban district (which was definitely not the greatest<br>district, but the hostel was amazing) I stayed with two Austrialian<br>guys, one French guy named Max, and an Italian named Francesco. The<br>Australians left after the ...

... would have enjoyed it more if it did not come after being lost on a bus at...4:30 am.<br><br>I asked the driver when the next bus back into the city would be, and it turned out he was the next bus back into the city. So I just hung out on his bus for another hour back to the correct stop, and since I was the only one for a good bit of the time, we talked quite a bit and he gave me a tour of the small mountain town through which we were passing ...

... down to the Las Ramblas for lunch. There Darren and I split our first ever tapas and I also had my first tropical drink, a cocoloco (based on the content, there were probably so many calories in this drink, it could have easily given Paula Dean a scare). At lunch I usually consulted my travel book to see what things were and such, one thing it said that when you're finished, ask for the BILL, otherwise, you could be sitting there forever ...

... houses that now have great views. I found out here that my memory card doesn't actually work, very frustrating as I've waited over a week to buy an affordable camera, and I still can't actually use it. First night in Barcelona I was in a **** mood because of this and the early wake-up. Our first stop in Barcelona was Montjuic, a hill with great views of the city, and adjacent to the ...

... ens van fer deixar res, però em van mirar fins unes botes de futbol que havia comprat i em preguntaven si eren de pell i no se que. Jo vaig llegir que no ho eren i, al dir-ho, van perdre l'interes... cabrons, segur me les volien fotre. Per sort no ens van prendre res. Van sortir i mon pare ens esperava, per anar al pis a deixar coses i anar cap a falset. Haviem tornat d'Argentina, les vacances s'havien acabat, desgraciadament, el dilluns a treballar.

... with tomatoes, pinch of salt with olive oil, and top it with Jamon (Spanish Ham), cheese, or whatever your heart desires. So simple, yet, so good. When weekend came around, it was time to check out the nightlife in Barcelona. Xabi joined us from Tarragona and we headed out to go see Chemical Brothers along with 15 other Catalonians. The show was incredible but the night didn't just stop there. When the concert ended at ...

... and at restaurant patrons. The locals seemed to take it in stride, smirking as if they were in on the joke. We felt a bit uncomfortable, but we stuck it out and he eventually rambled on down the street to bother other people. We ended our day by watching Ocean's 13 at a cinema that played movies in their original language. Yesterday we stayed at camp, resting from the long and exhausting days spent in Barcelona. Tomorrow we hit the road again to continue south. Pray for Freda!

... safety features of the aircraft, all 50 rows of Italian Spring Breakers went silent. Unlike the US, all eyes were on the seatbelt demonstration, checking to make sure they had clipped in correctly. The silence pervaded the cabin afterwards as the passengers realized we were about to lift off. For an hour and a half I slept as the smooth flight carried us westward. It was finally serene, peaceful, and COLD on the flight. I was out cold, too. That is, until we ...

... I said that in Florence, but I was so into the city that every night I got back I was too whipped to sit at the computer for hours posting pics. Time to relax is good, and I will definitely have enough in Granada, considering I am not really sure what's there. But still, YAY! I am wickedly excited about Andulcia (region Granada's in)! If you guys feel a compelation to call me, do so. I promise I will love it. I also promise that you wont regret hearing my voice. I am worth a nice phone call!