Gaudi

Rude awakenings (an anonymous letter will follow), a drippy church, a VERY long walk, 789, another delicious tapas lunch, a walk in the park, some giant balls, mountain climbing, amazing architecture, drippy lizard, tourist tat shopping, taxi convoys, dodgy lifts, attempted murder, retraining as a hairdresser, a lovely surprise of a free meal, not ruining romantic evenings, a geography lesson for some (who knew Dutch people came from the Netherlands?!), 80's chat up lines, our tour guide getting into a spot of bother with the Mrs, 3am not being late enough, finding the Barcelona equivalent of Ziggys, endless toilet queues, toilet countdowns, an interesting walk home, and two of us realising how flawless we are

This is the stuff legends are made of...