6.05.2012

summer, sangria & Spanish siesta


Early Sunday morning, before the buses, trams, and trains were awake, we walked to the airport and headed to Barcelona. We spent three days sipping sangria, strolling the Rambla, dining with friends, jogging along the seaside, napping in the sand, splitting the time with trips to Sitges' beaches, burgers, juice bars, blue sky, and sea breeze. 

(All that relaxing plus thwarting the attempts of two thieves- I'm pretty proud of smacking them each away so they didn't make off with all our stuff- one exiting the train 9am on Sunday morning, which would have been a great way to start the trip...the other inside a restaurant.)