I remember learning about Pablo Picasso in my Art History class during my time at Central Community College in Columbus. Who knew 20 years later I would be touring the Museu Picasso in Barcelona and later visiting his permanent collection in his hometown of Malaga, Spain?
Funny how life is sometimes, isn’t it?
Our trip to Spain began in Barcelona. After 24 hours of flight and airport time (Omaha-Chicago-Frankfurt-Barcelona), we arrived about 6 p.m. on Friday night. We arrived just as our friends would soon to be taking off on their flight.
We caught a taxi to our Airbnb in the Barri Gotic part of old town Barcelona. What a find! Just down a narrow street from the Placa Sant Jaume square, around the corner from the Barcelona Cathedral and literally steps from some remaining columns of a Roman temple, we very much enjoyed our little apartment in the cosmopolitan capital of Spain’s Catalonia region.
After getting settled in, we decided to go out exploring! We were so tired, but absolutely famished, so we grabbed a beer and some tapas, or pinchos, at a craft brew place, just steps from our apartment. Craft Barcelona was not to disappoint with tasty beer and tapas. At first I was a little confused about how the whole tapas things worked here. We walked in and ordered a beer, which was easy enough. But then there were all these tapas just sitting at the bar. Turns out you can take as many as you want. Then, you get charged for how many toothpicks you have on your plate when you get finished. The pinchos were only 1 Euro each. Why do they call them pinchos, you might ask? It is because they have a pincho (Spanish for spike), typically a toothpick through them. I love this idea! We had several (mushroom croquetas, chicken skewers, jamon with brie cheese, shrimp skewers) then made our way back outside for more exploring.
By this time, it was probably close to 10 p.m., but folks were just starting to head out for dinner. Mealtimes in Spain are a little different than the U.S. Breakfast isn’t too much different, but lunch isn’t eaten until after 2 p.m. and typically it is the largest meal. Tapas hour starts after 8 p.m. and dinner after 9 p.m. I really didn’t mind this way of eating as oftentimes this is how I would eat growing up on our farm. Tim and I typically eat at these times on the weekends as well. Anyways, by this time, we were starting to get very tired. We checked out a few stores, and had some sangria and olives. The scenery wasn’t too bad either.
The next morning our friends’ plane finally landed. While they were getting settled in, Tim and I explored Las Ramblas and La Boqueria, a large public market. We also stopped by the Jamon Experience (yes, they actually have a museum about ham) and a supermarket for breakfast and snack food for the apartment. By the time we got back our friends were ready to go, and as we left, we noticed a door by our apartment was now unlocked and we could tour the Roman ruins of the Temple of Augustus. After that it was a quick lunch including patatas bravas, albondigas, Spanish omelette, pan con tomato and sausages before heading to Museo Picasso.
Temple of Augustus
Pan con Tomato, Spanish omelette sangria and sausages
Picasso Museum
Barcelona Cathedral
I wish I could of taken pictures at the Museo Picasso, but one couldn’t at this one or the one in Malaga. We also toured the Chocolate Museum (which I couldn’t believe made Frommer’s, I would not recommend) and then stopped by the Barcelona Cathedral before taking a brief siesta before dinner. We really liked the idea of the siesta, which was recognized even more so when we got to Seville.
I was very excited to get down by the sea this night for dinner, where we found an OK place close to the waterfront. I enjoyed some nice gazpacho and sea bass. The seafood on this trip was really good as was my second favorite — the gazpacho. It was really creamy and different than other gazpacho I’ve had in the U.S.
Day 2 jet lag hit Tim and I hard! Somehow we slept until 11 a.m.! The afternoon was spent discovering Guadi architecture, including Casa Batllo and a tour of Casa Mila. Casa Mila was so cool as were the views from its rooftop.
Casa Batllo
Casa Mila
View of La Sagrada Familia from Casa Mila
Casa Mila was probably one of my favorite things we did in Barcelona. That evening we headed down by the waterfront again, stopping at another brewery called Black Lab, and we had another lovely dinner by the sea this night at a Brazilian restaurant called Juanita Lala. The coconut shrimp I had and the steak Tim had were both very good. We also found a speakeasy this night called Paradiso. Pass the pastrami shop in the front, walk through what looks like a freezer door and you enter a beautiful and fun bar. Craft cocktails are served in all sorts of glassware and containers which really adds a whole new dynamic to this bar. Definitely worth a stop!
Day 3 Tim and I toured the Barcelona Aquarium before meeting back with our friends to tour La Sagrada Familia. This place was a bit overwhelming as there were just hundreds of people everywhere! The lines wrapped around the block, so it was very smart that we bought our tickets online beforehand. We chose to tour the towers which involved taking an elevator up to the top and taking these winding, tiny staircases down. The views were worth it. Back on the ground level the rainbows the stained glass in this cathedral made were unbelievable.
Our last evening we checked out Montjuïc Castle, getting there by cable car. What beautiful views of the city this offered!
Later that night we had dinner at Milk, another fun cocktail bar with a funky menu from the shaking beef Tim had to the wings and shrimp tempura I had.
Day 4 it was time to say goodbye to Barcelona and hop on a train to Valencia. More about that in my next blog post!
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