Barcelona Day 8

Waiting for the plain to arrive so we could fly back home.

If you ever fly with Spanish airlines, this is how much legroom you have.

Feeling good.

And during all the flights we had, they always gave us these pervert chocolate bars.

Thus ending the trip.

Barcelona Day 7

Going to Casa Milà.

Never gets tired searching for things....

Casa Milà

A view from the roof to Sagrada Família.

Inner yard.

A view up from the yard.

Sculpture from the artist/architect, etc.

Next Day:
http://miittu.blogspot.com/2010/08/barcelona-day.html

Barcelona Day 6

On the Beach.

Catwalk.

Some contemporary art.

Organic is orgasmic.

Subway tunnels.

Going to Font Màgica.

Next Day:
http://miittu.blogspot.com/2010/08/barcelona-day-7.html

Barcelona Day 5

Mercat de St. Antoni.

Fruit and smoothies for me.

Bone for my dog.

Weird cheese.

Butcher all finished.

A man making voices so that people will buy pets from the shops at pedestrian precinct.

And some monsters frightening tourists and little children.

Next Day:
http://miittu.blogspot.com/2010/08/barcelona-day-6.html

Barcelona Day 4

Me.

Searching again.

Rising up to Monzerrat.

Looking down to the valley.

King of the castle.

Monastary.

Right.

The way in to the church.

And the black Madonna.

In the court yard.

Lighting just perfect.

Cross at the top.

There was a road to there, but we'd already walked so long.

And back again.

Waiting for the train that never came.

And waiting.

Next Day:
http://miittu.blogspot.com/2010/08/barcelona-day-5.html

Barcelona Day 3

Port Aventura in Tarragona.

Had their 15th year anniversery.

Towards this one....

Didn't go there.

Just a bit of candy.

Soft toys.

And a weird cow.

Waiting for the train.

Next Day:
http://miittu.blogspot.com/2010/08/barcelona-day-4.html