Well it was supposed to be a winter weekend in Madrid until EasyJet decided to cancel our flights. Hasty replanning saw us head back to Barcelona. A fantastic city so hardly a chore.
A photo heavy single post to cover 3 days (or I’ll never catch up the blog). We did much of the same stuff as before so you can read through my posts from 2017 if you want some more details.
An early morning flight from Bristol on a very chilly day
Superb views of a snow covered Pyrenees.
And over Barcelona itself.
We found a really rather nice hotel, the H10 Metropolitan just off Placa Catalunya. Right in the heart of the city, near some of the week known Gaudi buildings and an area packed with Tapas bars – more later.
View from our balcony.
After checking in (and a welcome glass of Cava) we hit the Bouqueria Market for lunch. An amazing Fish Platter, that we tried very hard to finish and just failed.
An afternoon walk along the seafront. By the time we got there it had clouded over and was really rather chilly. Only a couple of weeks later in the year than last time but several degrees cooler
A few of the city’s well known buildings. La Pedrera (night and day shots)
Casa Batllo – night and day.
Fundació Antoni Tapies.
Casa Thomas.
Casa de les Punxes (my favourite from last time)
And of course the stunning and still unfinished Sagrada Familia.
When we woke on the second morning it was grey and the pavements were wet with rain. By the time we reached the Sagrada the skies had cleared to a wonderful blue and there was some warmth in the air.
A walk in the Parc de la Ciutadella and its stunning statue before lunch.
You are never more than a few steps away from a Tapas Bar in Barcelona and this one, Bastaix was small, friendly and superb. Tapas is great for any meal lots of plates for feast, a small number for a light lunch. This is Black Pudding and Goats Cheese drizzled with honey.
Basilica de Santa Maria del Mar.
To close out our second day we headed to another of my favourite spots from last time, the Carmel Bunkers.
We caught the bus that takes you to the top but after two stops we had to get off due to a closed road. We had to walk all the way up but it was a fine walk that took in some other great viewpoints.
Everyone knows I love views down over cities and this is one of the very best.
We were lucky the skies had cleared to give such a stunning evening. As it was a weekend the place was packed with locals enjoying a good natured sunset party.
Some homes sit on top of the hill – what a fabulous place to live.
The crowds waiting for sunset – it was turning chilly and we weren’t really dressed for winter so we headed down. More tapas to eat and all that.
Even though just a plain block of flats this building was catching both the sun and my eye.
Our last day before a late flight home and time for another long walk. We really covered some miles over the three days.
The twin Venetian style towers at Place Espanya.
The view from the Palau Nacional.
A wander around the Olympic Park.
We found a way up to the ridge above the coast with some unusual views across the docks and the harbour before we walked back to Montjuc castle.
The ludicrously expensive gondola with views across the city.
The lovely fountains and water features in the Jardins del Mirador and views across the harbour and Barceloneta
We hopped on a bus down to the seafront for a snack and a drink on the beach.
The waves were huge and the water busy with surfers and SUPs. I was envious of the conditions and ached to get in the water for a play.
We settled for a beachfront seat and beer.
Another long walk along the beach and water-front.
And back through the town past the Cathedral
And one final Tapas feast before we headed to the airport for our flight home.
Wonderful sunny break in a vibrant city full of interesting stuff and great food. No better way to escape from a dreary British November.