It´s my last day in Barcelona before I head off to France and mom stays in Spain a little longer before flying home. What a fun trip so far!
Um, except for the little incident in La Plaza de George Orwell. Remember I felt a little seasick yesterday? Apparently I still don´t quite have my legs back under me yet because as we were doing a load of laundry in the washeteria, I had to run outside to a public trash can where I proceeded to TOSS MY COOKIES (and breakfast, and a fruit cup, and some water, and some air after all the stuff was gone) in front of a friendly local crowd. I simply explained that all the partying in Barcelona had simply gotten the better of me. They were very sympathetic.
Belly woes aside, we´re having a nice time. We hit a flea market today and I got some free fleas (it is Rebajas season, after all! or Rebaixas as they say in Catalunyan). It was a little like the scene in History of the World Part 1 where the vendor selling rats is right next to the vendor seeling "Nothing! I got absolutely nothing for sale!"
The NC flea market at least has some puppies. Although I bet you could get one "for pets or meat" if you knew whom to ask... (um, that was a reference to Roger and Me, if you didn´t know. I´m not actually sick minded enough to come up with that on my own).
I hope I can find an internet cafe in Tours with an Egnlish keyboard because the French ones are very different. I´ll update whenever I can!