I know I owe you guys a post on our travels in Barcelona. It’s just that I’ve been way too depressed to look back at my photos (kinda like a bride who procrastinates for years on having her wedding album put together–this girl right here–because she’s too nostalgic to look at photos from the highly emotional day). I just can’t bring myself to do it yet.
As much as I loved Madrid and thought that we could live there someday, there was something about Barcelona that captured my uber sensitive heart. Be it the warmth of the Spanish sun, the gorgeous palms, the especially blue Balearic Sea, the ultra palatable food, or the stunning architecture, something made me not want to return home to New York–and, even though my body is back here in this very wonderful city, my spirit is still not.
So, I promise to write a really captivating post on Barcelona at some point soon. For now, however, I’ll say this: if you haven’t already, you must visit Barcelona. I mean, you need to. No question. Book it. And let me know when you’re going so I can meet you there 😉