"Maddy, it says it leaves in 20 minutes, just be patient."
"Well I think I just heard a lady on the speaker say the train for the airport is about to leave from platform 13, we're on platform 14..."
"Calm down, this one says it goes to the airport."
(Speakers) "Pisa Airport leaving from platform 13 now"
Uh oh.
"RUN!"
We SPRINTED and made it on just as it was leaving haha! But nevertheless we made it to the airport on time and made our flight to Barcelona Thursday night! It was a great start. But first, the previous week...
Wedensday night was MTV's TRL Awards live in Santa Croche square, about 5 minutes from where we live. We were so excited to go, I had both my papers written and done, and we got there 3 hours early. It was already packed, it should have been a sign. And I mean it was PACKED with Italians. Like, literally, we see Americans everywhere everyday. But ALL the Italians that live on the edge of the city who we normally don't see, all of the teenagers and such, were there and ready to party. We have never felt so foreign here! But we could not move, like an inch. No police or anything around, just everyone packed and crammed. The awards started at 9 and they were in Italian, sooo we didn't understand much, but the music performances were fun as well as the atmosphere. By about 10:20, we were ready to peace out though, it was so crowded we couldn't stand it any longer, but it took at least 20 minutes to get our way out of the crowd. I mean seriously, it had to have been any creepy molester's heaven.
So Thursday evening we caught a train for Pisa at 5:30 (which we almost missed by a minute) and arrived at 6:30. This is when we had to catch a 10 minute train to the Pisa airport, which we almost missed as well, as you notice from the beginning of this post. Not a great start to the trip but we found it hilarious :) We try to be punctual. Try. Anywho, then we boarded our cheap sketchy Ryan Air flight to Barcelona and at around 11 pm, whala! We had made it to Spain! Now, Maddy has a friend whose family lives on the outskirts of Barcelona in a small town, so we stayed with them and it was so wonderful. First her dad picked us up and took us to their house so we could sleep, but the entire week they were so wonderful and generous and drove us around and took us to dinner and such. It was nice to sleep in a real home again! But usually how we got into the city of Barcelona each morning was on the train, which took about 20 minutes. But how did we get to the train station you ask? Maddy drove us in one of their cars. No big deal. Just driving a car in Spain.
The first day in the city we did SO much. We walked ourselves out. But let me tell you what our first stop no questions asked was: STARBUCKS. Yes. Thank you Lord for giving Barcelona multiple starbucks. I ran to it. Ran. Over 3 months is a long time people, I've learned to appreciate the little things, like a grande nonfat no whip mocha. 4 times in 3 days. I miss it again already. Okay moving on. We walked down La Rambla, the famous street with lots of restaurants, small market stands, street performers, everything else. It leads all the way down to the beach. Then we walked around the Gothic district and saw the cathedral and tried to see the Picaso Museum, but the line was miles long, so we waited until Sunday. Then we headed to Hard Rock for lunch (don't judge, Spanish food is not very good and we miss hamburgers!) then walked around the big fountain and area in Catalunya Square. Finally we walked to one of Gaudi's homes he designed, toured it, and last walked all the way Gaudi's Sagrada Famila, a HUGE amazzzzing cathedral that is STILL being worked on and is absolutely unbelievable. The inside had just been opened and we got to go in. That night Xenia's family, Maddy's friend and family we stayed with, took us to dinner for tapas - Spanish foods in appetizer form you make into a meal.
Sagrada Familia
Inside Sagrada Familia!
The next day was Barcelona's Valentines Day - St. Jordin! It is actually a holiday for Catalunya, an area in Spain trying to become its own country, and where we stayed fell into this area. They even speak Catalan, not Spanish as their first language! But in tradition of the day, the girl is supposed to receive a rose, and the girl gives the boy a book (any book, they're a little vague. Xenia's mom got her husband a book titled "how to stay on a diet"... it was funny). Xenia's dad and her grandfather both got Maddy and I roses, we felt so loved! By the way, her grandfather doesn't speak any English but was so cute and funny the whole trip. Anyways, the day was awesome. And La Rambla street had tooonss of rose stands and book stands for everyone to buy for each other. It was very cool to be there for. We went up to the top of one of the mountains that day where a large castle/old fortress is because the weather was finally beautiful and we could see for miles into the city and the ocean. Xenia came with us as well and we all had fun exploring. We also went to lunch with her mom and dad by the beach and tried the traditional Spanish rice dish. Then, we all went home and took a 2 hour nap. Why? BECAUSE WE WENT TO AN FCBARCELONA SOCCER GAME THAT NIGHT!! Yes, their friends had tickets they weren't using because they were out of town. But guess where the seats were? Yes. FRONT. ROW. Front row. To see one of the best teams in the world play. It was unbelievable, we had a blast! It is one of my favorite things we have done in Europe. We loved it! And sorry Savage family, I was thinking of you all the whole time! We also were given roses at the game because we had "season tickets". So a total of 3 roses that day! Not bad!
Books and Roses!
La Rambla
Roomies!
The market...
Columbus! By the beach
Sagrada Familia!
Rice dish...
We were so close!
Sunday was our last full day. It was also Easter, though it didn't feel like it to us. We didn't go with the family to church which was sad, partly because church lasts most of the day but mostly because we don't speak Catalan. So that would be a problem. So instead we headed to starbucks and then got in line for the Picaso museum before it opened. We were in luck, because not very many people were wanting to wait at 9 am Easter Sunday to see Picaso besides us. But I really loved the museum, a lot, so I'm glad we got to go finally. Then we got on the metro and began the hike to Park Guell. It is a giant park that has a center which Gaudi designed and created. It was beautiful, and the famous mosaic lizard is there :) But as we hiked through the park, we were zombies. We were hot, exhausted, and extremely sick of walking, so when we finally made it back to the city, we sat down and had giant glasses of sangria, the sweet Spainsh wine. They were really giant, we couldn't finish half of it. But they did the trick and perked us up! We needed it! The rest of the day we just explored and ended the day with dinner at Hard Rock again... yes, American food. Sorry, Spanish food is no good. Oh, and I grabbed a second starbucks that day :)
Sangria!
Park Guell
The next morning we woke up at 5:30 am and headed to the airport. The plane home and then the train back to Florence made for a long day, but we were back by one. It was our favorite trip we have gone on for sure. Everything was fun and exciting, and different. It was a really nice break from Italy, but now we are glad to be back! But all in all, GREAT weekend!
Off a picture I took in Cinque Terre