Another day, another country. I can’t remember how to say hello in Spain. So I’m looking at people awkwardly trying to think… it’s a bit pitiful. So today I will relearn the key words and retain them. I promise.
Saturday we spent the afternoon in carcassonne. I beautiful walled city.
Yesterday, we drove to Barcelona. Stopping in Figueres enroute to visit the Salvatore Dali museum. Ned feels the man was shallow in his art. But I quite enjoyed it. Yes, it was “out there”, but that was the fun of it all.
After arriving in Barcelona, we dined and then walked a couple of miles through the city. It was packed for a Sunday night and full of life. Even late into the evening. As was explained to us, the Spainards have their lunch around 2-3:00 and then tapas around 8, and then their evening meal around 10:00.
The city squares are beautiful. And the wharf and sea front was spectacular.
Today we will be touring more of the city and its architecture. If I have not said it before… I miss my camera. There, I feel a bit better. I will ended this with a video of everyone trying to orientate themselves with maps.
I would tell you “until tomorrow” in Spanish, if I knew how. Perhaps I can learn today.