Some of which I’ve included here. See the slide show below, click the images for a bigger size. Barcelona has more character than any city I’ve ever seen/heard of. Needless to say, I’m in love and I can’t wait to get back there in a few weeks. I’ll write more later but it’s 4 am and I was promptly pick-pocketed a few hours ago upon my arrival in Madrid. And yes, he got my passport, too. I was on a short escalator, I felt it, turned, looked him in the face and he was gone as I stepped off the escalator and turned to chase after him. He was an old man with a long nose. I hope my huge amount of 10 euros buys him a few bocadillos and a cerveza because old men shouldn’t have to pick pocket at 2 am on a Sunday. I’m trying so hard not to wish awful, violent things for that man. I’m trying sooooo hard.
I don’t think I’m sleeping tonight. Hoping I can still get into Lisbon next weekend with a Passport card. Anyone have any idea if you have to present your passport if you’re traveling within the EU? Let me know. Besos.