all the "chigi girls" on the fat tire bike tour.i am aware that this blog is a couple weeks belated - but like the title says, better late than never, right???
so lil coco, cyd, nortolf, and i flew into barcelona (via ryanair - easily the shittiest budget airline in all of europe, maybe even the world) late thursday (aka nortold's 22nd birthday night) evening. by the time we landed in the airport an hour outside of barcelona we were beyond exxhausted. i fought to get on a bus (the driver tried to cut off the passengers right before me, and everyone else was already on the bus) and we managed to make it to the train station at 11:00PM we just wanted to sleep. and that was exactly what we did when we go the condo.
friday morning the entire group (all 20 of us were in barcelona for the weekend) planned to go on a bike tour around the city. i was very excited (a majority of the girls were not), because i miss riding bikes. the person who was in charge stressed that we needed to meet the tour guides 15 minutes before. after a 30 minute search we make it to the square. their was another large group of american girls standing around, dressed like they walked out of a nike ad. we looked like a group of hungover albinos. some of the girls had partied a little too hard the night before and most of us had not see the sunlight since last summer. so ultimately the tour guides flipped a coin (this is a true story) to see who got the "hot models" group and who was stuck with the awkwardly dressed albinos. because none of us had on any type of athletic gear...
so lil coco, cyd, nortolf, and i flew into barcelona (via ryanair - easily the shittiest budget airline in all of europe, maybe even the world) late thursday (aka nortold's 22nd birthday night) evening. by the time we landed in the airport an hour outside of barcelona we were beyond exxhausted. i fought to get on a bus (the driver tried to cut off the passengers right before me, and everyone else was already on the bus) and we managed to make it to the train station at 11:00PM we just wanted to sleep. and that was exactly what we did when we go the condo.
friday morning the entire group (all 20 of us were in barcelona for the weekend) planned to go on a bike tour around the city. i was very excited (a majority of the girls were not), because i miss riding bikes. the person who was in charge stressed that we needed to meet the tour guides 15 minutes before. after a 30 minute search we make it to the square. their was another large group of american girls standing around, dressed like they walked out of a nike ad. we looked like a group of hungover albinos. some of the girls had partied a little too hard the night before and most of us had not see the sunlight since last summer. so ultimately the tour guides flipped a coin (this is a true story) to see who got the "hot models" group and who was stuck with the awkwardly dressed albinos. because none of us had on any type of athletic gear...
girl scout ready to ride the bike.the bike ride was a lot of fun, and ultimately i think our guides had more fun with us than those other bimbos. for lunch we went down to the beach and sat in chairs in the sun and enjoyed a few pitchers of sangria - and i had a seafood salad for lunch. then we were back on the bikes headed back to the shop. initally the ride was supposed to take 4ish hours, and i think we set a record by taking close to 6. the whole day was wasted but it was well worth it. hands down the BEST group activity we did.
me, pretending i was the tour guide.the actual tour guide is the guy on the left in the camel colored shirt.
for my first course i ordered this baked spicy potato dish. the potatoes were diced and then baked and this awesome spicy sauce was on them, and then some type of sour cream too. basically the point i am trying to get across was they were gooooooooooood. then for my main meal i ordered this tamale, but was sadly mislead. it was chicken in some type of cornbread (not a corn tortilla) and then baked in the corn husk. thankfully after a few of the famed margaritas anything tasted good.
when we finished eating (and downing the free margarita blue shots) we decided to head down the street to our bike tour guides bar. yes they are innocent tour guides by day and sleazy bartenders by night. after spending a couple hours with some guys on a bachelor party pub crawl and meeting a fellow southerner (from NOLA) we headed back to the condo to watch superbad.
in the morning we went on a "gaudi tour." we walked out the door of the building and stood in line to enter the sagrada familia (you read that correctly - the church was in our BACKYARD). we knew the line would be out of control so we wanted to do this attraction first. i was starving while we were waiting in line and ran across the street to grab some breakfast from mcdonalds. oddly enough this mcdonalds did not serve breakfast, just hamburgers. so i had my european favorite - hamburger with curry sauce.
when we finally purchased our tickets and were inside the gates of the sagrada familia, we waited in another line to ride the elevator (or lift) to the top of one of the towers. the view from the top was out of this world. the fact that this church has been under construction since the late 1800's and STILL isn't completed (projected completion date - 2026) boggled my mind, but when i was in the structure and saw the insane crazy detail i realized why...
when we finished eating (and downing the free margarita blue shots) we decided to head down the street to our bike tour guides bar. yes they are innocent tour guides by day and sleazy bartenders by night. after spending a couple hours with some guys on a bachelor party pub crawl and meeting a fellow southerner (from NOLA) we headed back to the condo to watch superbad.
in the morning we went on a "gaudi tour." we walked out the door of the building and stood in line to enter the sagrada familia (you read that correctly - the church was in our BACKYARD). we knew the line would be out of control so we wanted to do this attraction first. i was starving while we were waiting in line and ran across the street to grab some breakfast from mcdonalds. oddly enough this mcdonalds did not serve breakfast, just hamburgers. so i had my european favorite - hamburger with curry sauce.
when we finally purchased our tickets and were inside the gates of the sagrada familia, we waited in another line to ride the elevator (or lift) to the top of one of the towers. the view from the top was out of this world. the fact that this church has been under construction since the late 1800's and STILL isn't completed (projected completion date - 2026) boggled my mind, but when i was in the structure and saw the insane crazy detail i realized why...
after our tour through the church we decided to go check out gaudi's famous apartments.
after seeing the apartments we went to gaudi's park, and to his house. the walk from the metro was interesting. basically we climbed mount everest to reach this park. for the majority of the walk we had the luxury of escalators, but for the worst stretch of hill we did not have a crutch. this hill was literally similar to walking on a 60 degree incline up a treadmill. you would move your little legs and it seemed like you were not moving at all. lil coco and i took this opportunity to work on our kim kardashian ass, so we walked backwards up the hill - working an entirely new set of muscles.
when we finally made it to the top i thought "finally, we will reach the oasis of gaudi's park!" but i quickly realized the green lush park that i was visualizing (aka central park) was quickly shattered. gaudi's park is not the rain forest i was expecting but resembled a desert. but it was still very very beautiful.
in gaudi's park. bye bye barcelona.
after a few hours walking about gaudi's park we had a WONDERFUL late lunch/early dinner at this restaurant recommended by our tour guides. after we were full from our meal we headed to the picasso museum. even thought we were all exhausted - we had been going, going, going all day - the museum was very enjoyable. it had the perfect amount of work and the galleries were not too big or too small. it was a great final excursion and definitely worth the trip. barcelona as a whole was awesome and i want to go back, and maybe stay at the new W hotel? (check out the website - http://www.starwoodhotels.com/whotels/property/overview/index.html?propertyID=3183 - i think it considered a 6 star.)

