Holá Barcelona!


| 22-Aug-2009 | Whew!! Twenty-four and a half hours after leaving our home in Kirkland, we are crashed at our B&B in Barcelona.  Nothing to report, just travel weary. Couple the travel with a few hours wandering the city in 110% humidity, and it’s time to call it a day.

This little side trip to Europe is in honor of our 15th wedding anniversary. We thought about doing another dinner with friends and family, similar to our 10th, but after doing the math we figured we could jet off to Europe for a week for the same price. Duh.

Glaciers. Somewhere over Northeastern Canada. I love flying the polar route.

Amsterdam. Waiting for our flight to Barcelona.

A much less travel-weary Pleepleus in Amsterdam. This is his first trip since joining our little travel possé on the way out of Lisbon last spring.

La Sagrada Familia. Less scaffolding than when I first saw it nine years ago, but still not finished. Can we just accept that it may never truly be finished?