Then we took a walk down through Passeig de Gracia – the street where many of Gaudi’s works are – down La Rambla – a super touristy big pedestrian-friendly street where we ended up having lunch. It’s been a challenge finding the perfect restaurant since so many of the restaurants around here have the tacky multi-lingual menus and the cookie cutter Paella pictures. We picked what looked like a decent bar/tapas restaurant. Little did we know that the man who runs the front of the house and was likely an owner of the bar was a complete madman. After making the bad choice of this restaurant, we then made the bad choice of sitting by the entrance where the madman reigned. I would have much preferred to have had one of the regular waiters in the white shirts and black ties. So not only does the madman get our order wrong, but then he yells at others for the mistake and talks to me like I’m a complete idiot. The food was satisfactory I suppose, although covered in grease. We had the pleasure of sitting next to an Irish couple though, who did not speak any Spanish but were nonetheless amused by the antics of our madman.
Next, we walked down to the port where the weather was so nice we had to spend some time just sitting by the water. It was there that we met Larry the Banana. He was a self-proclaimed vagablogger who was travelling through
After chilling by the water for a while, we headed by into the city and wandered around a bit in the Barri Gothic. We visited the food market of
Having missed out on Park Guell due to traffic issues yesterday, we took a second shot at it today. We were successful and had a lovely time sitting in the park listening to some random musicians.
For dinner we went to the Barceloneta which is a stretch that projects into/along the sea. While most of the restaurants seemed touristy, a particular one caught our eye, or more precisely the New York Times review posted outside this restaurant caught our eye. After all, if I’m willing to take Times’ advice on food in the
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