26 October 2014
An amazing week. No, not in politics, but for me. The children are here and for the first time for years just the four of us are all together en famille. Tues and Wed we drove to Barcelona, with 2 dogs! No border crossing (Schengen agreement), just a sign 'Bienvenida a Espana'. A few things I learned: don't attempt to drive in central Barcelona! Like Paris and NY, you take your life in your hands. Everyone drives scooters. They're parked on every pavement and roadside. No mode of transport would accept our dogs, not taxis, not buses, but the metro will only with a muzzle (on the dog not us). Two of us took the open-top tourist bus, but you need a second mortgage to pay - 24 euros for a 2h journey, which includes the '92 Olympics park. Noticed that more ordinary people spoke English than in France, and we found a good veg. restaurant off the La Rambla walkway. Back in Gaillac my daughter treated me to a restyle haircut: short club cut, with longer sides and a slanted fringe (carre en diagonale)! In Spain Him indoors thought Manual Labour was the waiter....
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