In the middle of our large break
after having visited Paris and before London we visited the incredible city of
Barcelona. Coming from Paris and expecting fall weather my cohorts and I
dressed in our warmer clothes: jeans, jackets, etc. Little did we know,
Barcelona late in the month of October is actually more akin to Siena during
August! We got off the plane greeted by beautiful balmy 80 degree weather, and
promptly changed to better fit the hot Catalonian sun. After taking the bus
into the city and finding the hostel, Nora, Sara, Phil, Lauren, and I went out
to explore the city. We stopped at a small tapas place, a specialty of
Barcelona, and got our first taste of the much talked about sangria of Spain, a
wine and fruit mixture which you could almost swear was just fruit juice. After
a little recuperation, we met up that night with Nora’s friend in Barcelona
Michaela, who took us to another delicious tapas bar and then on to Apolo’s a
nightclub famous for its “Nasty Mondays”. We arrived at the club around one and
we danced until around five, when the metro opened and headed back to our
waiting beds. After our big first night, we slowly gathered ourselves the next
afternoon to go and see the sites of Barcelona. First on the list was the Sagrada
Familia church, a giant Catholic church in the heart of the city designed by
the famous Catalan architect Antoni Gaudí. Stepping inside the church was like
entering another world composed of twirling spirals and vibrant colors all
vaulting upward taking ones breathe away. After seeing one Gaudi masterpiece we
decided to trek across the city to visit another of his masterpieces the Park
Güell. Park Güell was Gaudi’s attempt at creating a residential park for
Barcelona’s more affluent citizens but was a commercial failure. What remains
are a handful of the houses that he did complete and the beautiful public
walkways, sculptures, and terraces all done in his unique style. After trekking
once more across the city back to our hostel we prepared for our second night
in the crazy town. We started out the night, after dinner, with a visit to a
local bar which had a special on sangria. A couple hours later, we left the bar
to journey to a club near the center of the city where we found ourselves
dancing again. That next morning we decided to head to the beach for a bit of
relaxation. We laid out on the beach for hours, I personally got a massage from
an older Asian woman and found my dip in the water both rejuvenating and
surreal for the last days of October! Going into our final night of Barcelona, with
Sara leaving early the next morning and Phil and Lauren opting for much needed
rest, Nora and I decided to go out for one last hurrah. We did as we had for the
previous two nights and generally had a good time. As we all left the next day
at differing times, we reflected on the great times we had in this party city
while looking forward to the next city we would visit… London.
Mike Babineau, UVA