The last Sunday of June was also our last Sunday in Barcelona, before we moved out of our apartment and headed to Costa Brava to enjoy the sun and the beach before heading back to the states. We walked through our neighborhood to catch the metro downtown, where local vendors had set up stands to sell olives and dried fruit. Once downtown we walked with the crowds on a patch on La Rambla, watched groups of people dancing Sardanyas in front of the cathedral in Plaça Nova, and made our way over to the Picasso museum to investigate his many versions of Las Meninas. We finally went into the cathedral, after walking past it many many times, and took in the herds of people walking through the narrow streets that surround it, the vendors selling selfie sticks and devices to put in your |
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Sometimes your Sunday in Spain could happen anywhere: reading and creating at home while the morning sun blankets your spot on the floor, a walk to the park, a good stick battle.
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