Did all that really happen?
Well, the #1 thing i was most worried about on this trip, has happened less than 24 hours from when we leave…I got fucking pickpocketed. My phone is now in the hands of some midgety chick and there goes all 2600 photos I took on this amazing adventure. At least i got some new experiences today. Pickpocketed on the metro…check. Trying to chase down the asshole…check. Having a major shitfit in the middle of the metro…check. Getting a look at a madrid police station to fill out a police report for a phone they will never recover…check. Can I go home now please?
Advancing geese are kind of scary.
Amazing fountain at Parc de la Ciutadella.
La playa. Minutes after taking this photo a dark cloud rolled in. Lightning flashed and then it hailed for 3 minutes.
Technical difficulties at the rock show
Skate ramp in bar nevermind
Soda Bar…a tucked away place where the decor reminded me of some very good friends. We also met Shirley (artist and mom) and Bruce (CEO of Baby Gourmet). Chats, beers and great tunes make for a lovely evening.
Trav relaxing in our Barcelona room
Parc Güell, Barcelona, Spain
