Wow I've dragged this out enough, haven't I? Our last day of vacation was our one big day in Barcelona.
After the debacle of the taxi line, we arrived unscathed at the Hotel Arts and dropped off our luggage to head into the city for fun.
But first I wanted to get us checked in for our flights and get boarding passes. I went online and got a message to "call the airline." uh-oh. The last curse of row 13!!!!!! Yep, because our flight was so screwed up coming out, apparently USAirways somehow thought we missed the flight and never made it and thus, canceled our seats on our flight home. Are you kidding me? Mina got on the phone and told the rep in no uncertain terms that they were going to get us on the flight AND get us seats together because none of this was our fault. After some hmmming and hawwwing, he did just that and had bulkhead seats for the flight home.
Ok, by now it was nearing lunchtime by the time we finally got out the door, we decided to head over to the waterfront area for a bite. We had GREAT chicken paella (isn't that really just arroz con pollo?) and calamari.
And now it was time for the hop on, hop off bus. This was a great way to see the city and we did hop off a few times. Took some pictures along the way
and I really wanted to see La Familia de Sagrada so after changing lines twice due to our own confusion we headed over there. What a surreal piece of architecture - both in size and design. It's truly one of the most amazing things I've ever seen in terms of scope.
We decided not to go in as everyone was a little "toured out" by now so we walked back into the heart of the city and then cabbed back to the hotel after a stop at Starbucks! (our first since leaving the U.S.)
Back to the hotel and they didn't really have the connecting rooms we were promised so we talked them into letting us just stay in one room. It was plenty big for the four of us - 2 double beds and lots of space so we saved some cash by doing that.
We hit the pool (the water was freeeeeeezing)
Then walked down to the beach. It was very pretty from up above but kind of filthy when you got down there.
Dinner at the hotel and our last night away from home.
Great views from our room.
The next morning, it was an easy trip to the airport, easy check in and a relatively easy flight - although not much sleep from any of us this time. Our connection in Philly was easy this time and then it was off to home.
This was truly one of the best trips ever. We had an amazing time, saw so much that it was almost overwhelming and brought memories to last a lifetime. We're all ready to go back and may just do that next summer for a 7-night in the Med to go along with a trip to Greece. Now that we have been to these great Italian ports we KNOW what we want to do and see and can do it so much more on our own than we thought we could.
And the best part - When I went to get the car, I discovered that I hadn't parked in Row 13 after all. It was 14.
