Barcelona

After Switzerland, we arived in Nice and quickly had to re-rout once more to be able to see our Fish Market friend Juliet, who is studying abroad in Barcelona for two months. She had plans to spend the weekend in Paris, so the following day we hopped on a train to Barcelona and finally got to take in some sights.

Sunny Weather, sandy beaches, the Medeterainian, and all of the Tapas and Sangaria you could ever want. We were in heaven. Barcelona was also the birhplace of our funky new found look, overslized black framed glasses. Put those babys on when you feel like shit and your day gets instantly better.

After seeing some sights we desided to hit the beach and hit it hard, it was the first time we'd felt warm sand between our toes in 5 weeks, and we were more than ready to relax in the sun. Sunny Barcelona beaches are much different from beaches back home, they are filled with murchants that sell everything from coconuts and empinadas to sunglases and srongs. After a strenuious 5 weeks of vacation we felt like we really deserved an ice cold mojito and a stong massage on the beach for all of our hard work. We kicked back and indulged in the toppless sun bathing and swam in the beautiful crystal blue Mediteranianm which felt like silk on my warm skin. Long naps on the beach and late night in the streets, thats the life.