May 17 Friday
2 tired people arrive in Barcelona. The announcer says it is 5 pm but my body thinks it is 9am and I just stayed up all night.
Much greener than I had expected. But it's spring so I should have expected that. Lots of farming all around. Many fields of artichokes.
Free airport shuttle to the train station. Train into town.
They have a nice transportation system here.
Shar starts to smile when she hears, then sees, a jazz combo working through the train. String Bass, sax and accordian.
Our hotel is very near the Sants station and we get checked in so we can quit hauling all these bags around. Then around 3 blocks looking for a place to eat.
SHAR decide on a Morroccan restaurant across the street. Just kabobs but pretty authentic. To hotel. Collapse.
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