All right, so, as promised, here at long last comes Barcelona II.
We left off Part I with this intriguing photo:
What intriguing photo, you’re probably asking. That’s just a short, stubby palm tree sitting in some super dirty, icky, muddy water.
Yes, but…… Where?
In Barcelona, of course!
In this lovely park, the Ciutadella, where we went for a ride in a little rowboat.
Our expert oarsman, ie. my best friend’s almost teenage son, kept pushing our little boat into the palm bushes, which were sticking out of the water in the middle of the lake.
Here you can see a panoramic view of the lake with its myriad pretty little palm bushes all sticking up out of the murky waters.
Note how low these bushes hang out over the water. Now imagine spending the greater part of your visit to this park ducking around underneath these bushes, in your little rowboat that your friend’s almost teenage son persists in pushing out underneath these bushes.
I said in the previous post that Barcelona had more famous monument look-alikes to boast about. I don’t think it will be necessary to label what famous monument this is supposed to resemble:
To its credit, this catalan city has nationalized this version by dubbing it with a local, non-francophone name: L’Arc de Triomf.
It’s a great place for kids to play, and to ride your bike, rollerskates or skateboard around. A lot safer than its Gallic version, I do admit. A friendly, family-oriented open area in the heart of downtown.
Well, occasionally it is nice to get away from the typical tourist haunts and strike out to virgin lands. This is an example of what Barcelona can look like outside of Barcelona.
No, here it isn’t raining, even though it looks like the deluge I described in the previous post, Barcelona I but never succeeded in capturing in all its drama.
This is just a waterfall – from underneath.
Now moving on to more familiar, touristic haunts. Here is a vestige of The Mysterious Barcelona.
Everyone takes photos of this beautiful and mysterious covered bridge in the Barri Gòtic. Nonetheless there is nothing ancient about it, in spite of its appearance and architecture, since it was built at the beginning of the twentieth century (in 1929, actually, so I guess still sort of the beginning). It was named for a bishop, el Pont del Bisbe, as a tribute to him even though said bishop was only assassinated during the Spanish Civil War, after the bridge was already constructed.
People in Spain are always saying that Christopher Columbus POINTS, and of course he is always pointing towards America. This is why he points:
Although in reality he is actually pointing towards Italy and not out over the Atlantic.
I wonder if he is indicating the way to Genova, out of nostalgia perhaps.
Whenever I see these lovely waterfront homes by the port, I always wonder what it must be like to live in one of them. Must be luxurious to snuggle snoozily into your eiderdowns as you gaze out through your bedroom window at the famous marina, and at the envious tourists staring awe-struck up at you as they fantasize about your idyllic life.
Finally we mustn’t forget that immensely privileged chalet in the country where some of my friends now live.
It isn’t their own home, however. But what a marvel, to be able to actually rent such a quaint and tranquil little dig in the middle of the forest.
Sure beats living in a 50 m.² (500 sq.ft.) 1-bedroom-with-a-walk-in-closet in da inna big city!
Of course, no visit to Barcelona would be complete without an exhaustive up-and-down along its busiest pedestrian thoroughfare, the famous Ramblas.
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Oooh Lena, I can’t wait to welcome you here either! But you’d better not travel to Barcelona to visit me, I’m in Malaga! Malaga is just as great. Another day I’ll keep putting out stuff about Malaga too. 😀
Ahh, I can’t wait to come visit 🙂