I start
down by the pier, loop through the heart of the city, eventually switch routes,
and head up into the hills. The architecture throughout the city is
spectacular, and there seems to be an old church in almost every neighborhood. Along
the way, the tour highlights a neighborhood known for it’s delicacies, so I hop
off for a late lunch. And since I’m in Spain, I decide to get some Paella. Many
years ago I had a roommate that served her mission in Spain – and I remember
her making Paella. THIS is not what she served us. I have to admit that the
very long antennae and the weird little creatures with all the legs were a bit
much for me – and I’m a pretty adventurous eater. But once I figured out how to
not get the antennae stuck in my teeth, it really was quite delicious. (I opted
to not eat the multi-legged creature as it seemed rather rubbery.)
Back on the
bus, and my next stop a Bookstore. I can’t resist a good bookstore – except
that all of these books are in Spanish. Oh well! I opt for a blank notebook and head back for
the bus. And my last stop for the day – another Arc de Triumph. This time it’s
Arc de Triomf (Paris is Arc de Triomphe.) This one is from the 1888 World’s
Fair – and this one is MUCH easier to access.
In
Barcelona there are Supermercat stores EVERYWHERE – like more than every block.
Not quite what we would call a “super” market – but more like a neighborhood
convenience store that is more focused on groceries than junk food. They have
the milk/egg/cheese/break – but also some fruit/veg/meat. So I stop at one close
to my hotel and grab some sort of meat pie (and more fruit, of course, I’m
addicted!) I take it back to the hotel and settle in for the evening.
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