
By the time you read this I’ll be on the super-fast AVE train on my way to Barcelona (or I may even be there already). In any case, one thing’s for sure and that’s that I will be missing these guys like crazy. Four whole nights away! What was I thinking? My original plan was to stay three nights but then I realised this would only give me two full days in Barcelona and I wondered if this would be enough, especially after all that travelling. Then it turned out that to stay an extra night at my fab hotel would only cost an extra 45โฌ, so what the heck. I mean, it’s been 7 years since I was last in Barcelona and who knows when I’ll get back again. And so, four nights. Which seemed like a great idea until I thought about the cats. Ah well…
If you follow me on Twitter or Instagram watch for the #BCNbirthday hashtag.
Not that every birthday isn’t special but I kind of like that I am 57 today, born in ’57. On the 7th.
Lazy Christmas morning in bed with cats. Opened my pressie from Peter and gave him his. Then I had a lovely lunchtime tapas tour with a family from New York and came home to enjoy a lazy evening… how was your Christmas?