The morning was spent waking up quite early and heading to the Gatwick Express. The train took us to the airport we arrived in Barcelona. I read it was supposed to rain the entire weekend, but it was in the high 70's and beautiful. I am still thinking about the outstanding match I went to yesterday. It was really something to see everyone go nuts for the team. Everyone chanted for the entire 90 minutes; I have never seen such dedication. Everyone should experience something like that; even people that hate the sport. So. Much. Fun.
Barcelona started out with some massive amounts of walking. We made it to the beach and saw some of the sites. After a walk filled afternoon I made it back in time to pass out for four hours. The time change probably caught up with me. In the evening Matt and I cruised around the sites, and had a few beers in the one of the plazas. Very enjoyable. Due to my four hour nap and some super jet lag I stayed up until 4am. Probably not what I was looking for.
Barcelona is pretty and pretty large. It seems much more filled with tourists than London was. Also, I it has been impossible to find the internets anywhere even though I know it exists world wide. This is probably why I had to post all these "blogs" in one day.
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