It was a spontaneous decision. When my sister mentioned her business trip to Spain in mid-April, I ‘volunteered’ myself to join her. Unlike me, she had a business agenda. The scheduled worked out that half the time I’d be traveling alone, but we also would have the chance to travel in pairs.
First stop, Barcelona. I planed 3.5 days here because for years I’ve wanted so badly to visit Barcelona.
Day 1
A 30-minute bus ride from hotel, I arrived at Barri Gotic, one of the major traffic and tourist hubs in the city. To get to the historical sites, I had to fight my way through the overwhelming amount of stores, crowds, and traffic at Placa de Catalunya. It was worth it when I stumbled into the wide-open space in front of catedral and Roman remains. And that’s when things started to get interesting.

Among many museum and historical sites packed in the narrow stone paved streets was Museu Picasso. The museum exhibited Picasso’s complete creative stages and media. I was overjoyed to be surrounded by master’s works. Little did I know this trip would be filled with moments like this. ☺
On the way back, I spotted a local market selling sweets, fresh produce, meat and seafood. All the stands were competing for your attention with colorful and neatly displayed goods.
When returning to hotel, I missed my bus stop and rode all the way to the last stop.
Day 2
Montjuic is relatively new development in Barcelona. Where the city hosted the 1992 Olympic games. It is also home to Museu national de Catalunya, Fundacio Joan Miro, and the Peblo. Buses and tour coaches roaming nonstop from one tourist attraction to the next. But if you are hardy as me, I recommend exploring Montjuic on foot.
Museu Nacional d’Art de Catalunya has everything from medieval to early Modern arts. And to my surprise visitors are allow to take photos of museum artifacts. It’s too good to be true, almost like a guilty pleasure.

I almost didn’t go to Poble Espanyol because it sounded rather touristy according to the tour guide. But I’m so glade I did. Let’s face it, I AM a tourist. Beside, I get to see regional Spanish architecture styles in one place, all in picture-perfect setting.
After visiting Fundacio Joan Miro, I continued walking toward the east edge of Montjuic.

On the way, I past a somewhat secluded entrance of a high-end hotel. Some 20 plus shinning motorcycles quietly parked in front of it. There was no guards or securities to stop me, so I curiously wondered in. These were brand new Ducati Monsters, all with keys in the startup. I stood right next to a red one, the seat height was perfect for me. I was so close from getting on and start the engine. Later I found a guy with Ducati shirt. I learned from him that Ducati debuted Monster 696 and kicked off its European tour in this hotel (Hotel Miramar) just few days ago. It was such a treat!
Day 3
Betty showed up last evening. Per her request, today’s theme is Gaudi architectures. We took pilgrimage to Gaudi’s sites around the city.

Indeed we were all over the place – Sagrada Familia, La Pedrera, Casa Batllo, Parc Guell, and Palau Guell. For me, Gaudi’s architecture was not love at the first sight. The exterior, especially Sagrada Familia and Parc Guell, feel rough and unfinished. It is not to question Gaudi’s achievement. In fact, his mastermind and genius came from his ability to draw inspiration from natural elements and translated them into manmade structures. Of all the Gaudi sites we visited, Casa Batllo is my favorite and most admirable, both interior and exterior.

At the end of day, we were exhausted and ended up somewhere in the Montjuic ara. Both Betty’s and my guidebook recommended a nearby restaurant Elche. We had a wonderful Catalonia dinner – Iberico cured ham croquetas, seafood stew, and cuttlefish artichoke paella. The cuttlefish-inked rice tasted so good I ate so much Betty got a little concerned.













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