Day 1
Arrived by train at 8.30am.
After finding a place to stay, and dump our heavy bags, we went to the World Press Photo Exhibition at the Centre de Cultura Contemporània de Barcelona. We then walked through a Christmas market via a laneway off La Rambla, which was very cute but has left us wondering what the deal is with the smiling log in Spain? That night was spent wandering around the busy part of Barcelona and as it was a public holiday there were heaps of people out and about. We’re still getting accustomed to the amount of people in Europe, being used to having so much space in Australia it really is quite a shock.
Day 2
We decided we wanted to see more of Barcelona so we rented bicycles and set out with a tourist map of the city. From La Rambla, we rode to the old grounds of the Barcelona Olympics. The site, which is home to the National Art Museum, has great views of the city and also houses some interesting buildings and landscaping. From there, we rode through the back streets of Barcelona to Segrada Familia, the still-under-construction cathedral which Antoni Gaudi set out to create in honour of the ‘sacred family’. Although there are cranes and scaffolding surrounding the structure, it still manages to take one’s breath away. Gaudi truly was a visionary. The building, which was already partly developed in Neo-Gothic style before Gaudi was commissioned to take on the project, is so absurd that one wonders how it remains standing, let alone how the space can be so effectively utilised. After Segrada Familia we rode to the Torre Agbar, another absurd piece of architectural experimentation which wasn’t quite as impressive.. Actually we thought it looked like a giant tampon.. but to its credit it does illuminate in multicolour at night. From there we rode down main streets to the Arc du Triomf, through the gardens to the city zoo and along to the harbour. After doing more exercise in one day than I’ve probably done in my whole life we were exhausted, and called it quits at a demure 9pm.
Day 3
We spent the morning browsing the market and looking for breakfast. All we are eating over here is baguettes and cheese, it’s not what you’d call a balanced diet, but I’m not complaining! The market was cramped and busy, but it had a wide range of everything – from seafood to lollies, there was more produce than Barcelona could possibly consume. Everything looked pretty nice, although I couldn’t help but notice that the fruit didn’t seem to look as fresh as it does in Australia… then again, maybe I’m just biased. We did end up buying some Spanish ‘vino’, or wine, from a shop just off the market. A moscato in a decorated bottle which cost us only 3€ (about $6 AUS) – it was definitely a bargain by the way! As we hired the bikes for 2 days, we set out once more on our self led tour of Barcelona. This time we headed for the beach which, although it’s winter here, was still very beautiful. We stopped by the harbour on our way back to take some photos of the yachts against the menacing sky because the picture was just too perfect. It was then time to give the bikes back, and by that stage we were well and truly ready to use our feet again.
Day 4
We woke up late for the first time since leaving Melbourne, and although it was a shame to miss the quiet part of the day, it was also nice to sleep in. Well rested, we set out to find La Pedrera, another of Gaudi’s masterpeices. The apartment block, built between 1906 and 1912, is truly a work of art. It is home to a small museum in the attic which provides an insight into the motivations and inspirations of Antoni Gaudi, and also offers an overview of his work in Barcelona. Santa, if you’re reading this… all I want for Christmas is an appartment in a Gaudi building!
La Pedrera is amazing, the entrance is via a huge glass door laced with wrought iron in a peculiar bubble pattern. The ceilings of the entrance are painted with naturalistic murals in a pastel colour palate, and the light fittings are like something out of a fairy tale. Once inside, you find yourself in a light flooded circular courtyard enveloped by continuous walls which hold the inside windows of the appartments. We took a lift up to the attic of the building; a winding dark room formed by consecutive catenary arches. Small windows let minimal light in, and give a view out onto the ridiculous rooftop of the building, which looked like something out of a Maurits Cornelis Escher work.

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