Queuing For Santa
Putting in those last minute requests…
Putting in those last minute requests…
The sky today was rather queer…
Take your beady eye off me. I will never fit in your belly.
Another remarkable building at 222 Carrer de Parrars. Goodbye Barcelona, I am heading back to the ‘Brexit’ car crash feeling more European than ever.
If you can’t face the crowds at the Sagrada Familia, then stroll on down the Avenue de Gaudi to the stunning Art Nouveau Hospital de la Santa Creu i Sant Pau.
Lluís Domènech i Montaner certainly achieved his desire to build a hospital without the ‘appearance of a prison or a slaughterhouse’.
Where do I check in?
Nurse! Fetch me a bed pan!
I will never be too long in the tooth,
to drink your delicious Vermouth.
Your Tapas I like such a lot,
It brings me again to dear Clot.
Even when I have influenza,
I will never leave la vergüenza.

Every day should start with coffee on the Costa Brava.
Who needs anything more than Vermouth and Poti-Poti? 
Sunshine, bird song, sirens. Bliss!

El viatge comença…