Wow - what a city! So many highlights today and I will try my best to capture them succinctly.
My morning started with a run through and around the Jardins de Joan Maragall (a park) in Montjuic. More a series of sculpture gardens, the park had me twisting and turning up a steep hill. The sites were cool, but not so ideal for a focused run due to the number of dead ends. Fortunately the run down hill was more familiar and even. Over breakfast back at Casa de Billy I shmoozed with a couple other guests while also mapping out my day. Right before I departed I thought to take a couple of photos of the guest house - good thing since I discovered the my camera's memory card was "write-protected." Having no idea what this meant I spent the next 20 minutes battling with my camera and memory card. I finally relented, asking the guest house proprietor for a referral to a photo shop. One block away and three minutes later the problem was solved (raise your hand if you felt like a goofball!).
To start the day I purchased a two-day pass on a double decker tourist bus ... the kind that goes all throughout the city with some amount of narration (choose your language and snap on headphones), allowing you to get on and off at your own pace. We started in Montjuic ("Hill of the Jews") and passed by the Fundacio Miro (a gift from artist Joan Miro), a few museums, the park mentioned above and one of the sport stadiums built for the Olympic Games in 1996. We then wrapped around towards the port, where cruise ships lined the marina and a small handful of interesting sculptures and buildings were located. I hopped off the bus in Port Olimpic, and walked over
I took a long walk along the beach back to the bus stop, and boarded the tour bus out of Port Olimpic and into Ciutat Vella (old city) and El Barri Gotic (the Gothic Quarter). I hopped off near the Palau de la Musica Catalana, Barcelona's fascinating Music Palace. The building stands out in this older district with its Moderniste architecture. It is a looming building with bright colors, great stained glass and elegance. I then walked further up into Eixample, mar
To end the afternoon I walked back down the to pedestrian-type mall of La Rambla. This street is to Barcelona as 3rd Street is to Santa Monica and Ben Yehuda is to Jerusalem (or, better yet, as Rothschild is to Tel Aviv). Bustling with walkers, street performers and kiosks of pet birds for sale (yes, you re
During the evening I met up with my new friend Natanya, with whom I connected th
Okay, time to crash!
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Adios,
Zach
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