Six Nights in Barcelona,
June 26 – July 3, 2015
After a few days in Michelstadt, Germany we flew to
Barcelona and arrived there early in the afternoon. We found our host’s recommended
Aerobus from the airport into the center of town. Our apartment was just south of Plaza
Catalunya, so we exited the Aerobus there with our rolly bags and made our way out of the south end of the Plaza, down the Port de L’Angel, a large pedestrian
shopping street. Our place was on Santa Anna, a quiet smaller pedestrian street
across from the pharmacy sign in the photo below.
I had texted our host Mario and he met us at the apartment’s front
door.
Our Barcelona apartment was up four flights of
very tight, circular stone stairs,
but it was modern, light and open. It was
one large room with a living space and a low wall separating the bedroom and a
door into the bathroom space with a shower. It was small and in a wonderful location.
We could walk out and turn left onto Las Ramblas and from there walk all the way down to the port with its somewhat confusing statue of Christopher Columbus.
or we could turn right to de L’Angel and
walk two blocks to the Cathedral with its wonderful Cloisters.
Our first night we walked to the Cathedral
and
into Barri Gotic
for a reservation I had made via TripAdvisor before we left,
at L’Antic Bocoi Del Gotic restaurant. We got there when it opened at 7:30 or 8
pm and we were the first people there. Most people do not eat until at least 9
pm in Barcelona. On this night, it was good to be first because they sat us at
the best table at the end of the restaurant at the window with a view of the
square below.
We loved Barcelona, named for Barcino whose name graces the square near the Cathedral.
One of the highlights was the
Spanish Guitar concert we saw at Palau Musica. We had booked tickets in advance
and found the “Palace of Music” was just a few blocks from our apartment. The
interior is wonderfully decorative and the best way to see it was to see a
concert.
One of the low lights is that I narrowly avoided being robbed while shopping at one of the markets on Las Ramblas. People had warned us that pick pockets were very aggressive in Barcelona. At one market stall, a man next to us asked a question of a vendor, while his female partner tried to take the wallet out of my purse. Luckily, I felt something and was able to hit my wallet out of her hands and reclaim it.
One of the low lights is that I narrowly avoided being robbed while shopping at one of the markets on Las Ramblas. People had warned us that pick pockets were very aggressive in Barcelona. At one market stall, a man next to us asked a question of a vendor, while his female partner tried to take the wallet out of my purse. Luckily, I felt something and was able to hit my wallet out of her hands and reclaim it.
We saw many of the Gaudi designed buildings. The first was the Palau Guell, a residence for the Guell family
with its central worship or concert hall with many small skylights.
My
favorite was the Sagrada Familia cathedral.
Gaudi designed it around 1880 –
1900, but much of it is only being built now. The stained glass windows, for
example were designed and installed since 1999 by a Barcelona based
artist.
We got tickets to go into the
Nativity towers. There is an elevator going up and the view of the city is very
good. The way down, however, is via a tight spiral stone staircase. Some of the
openings as we went down were a bit terrifying, but the views are great.
One of our other favorite ventures was the Joan
Miro museum. One of our days in Barcelona, a Swiss friend of mine who lives in Girona
came to visit us by train. After she arrived, we all took the “vertical” metro
up to the “mountain”, Montjuic. We visited the Joan Miro Museum, which is the
largest collection of his works in the world.
Further up the road from the museum at the National Palace/Museum of
Catalan, there is a set of waterfalls down to the street level of Plaza Espana.
We loved the view down
and then the view back up from the bottom.
From there,
we walked back to the Parallel metro stop where we had started and had dinner at a
place I had reserved from home, Café Manilla.
It was one of our favorite meals
while in Barcelona on our last night there. Onto Paris.
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