My friend Missy pointed out that I haven’t explained anything about the wheres and whys and whos of this trip and that’s unlike me. She’s right. I am remiss.
I’m in Spain for 2 weeks, one of those weeks with my friend Corey, who I toured with on The Producers
Apparently it’s my summer for hanging out with Producers’ kids (see also Ryan McAlpine).
Corey had time off and wanted to go somewhere. I always want to go somewhere and lack only someone who wants to go with me. He said Spain or France? I said Spain. Ergo and voila, here we are.
I picked Spain because some of my favorite artists came from here or worked here (Hemingway, Goya, Picasso, Dali) and I hope to absorb some of their inspiration. I’m also here to extend my “Year of the Road Trip” by driving around Spain, which is an adventure that deserves a post of its own so I’ll write about that tomorrow.
Today you’ll get the last bits of our madhouse dash through Barcelona where the sights swung the entire length of the spectrum from pedestrian to mind blowing.
The Chocolate Museum (the Museu de la Xocolata) falls into the pedestrian category even though the museum tickets are chocolate bars. This must be a new thing because they also have a ticket machine like the kind you see in the subway and I definitely saw a girl ahead of me try to stick her candy bar “ticket” into the machine before the guard stopped her and let her in the door. I wonder how much melted chocolate is in that machine…
The museum is light on information and has terrible audio visual displays involving slide carousels like a vacation from 1975, but it does display some intricate chocolate sculptures:
And they have a cafe where we ordered hot chocolate so dense it was less a drink than a melted candy bar.
We followed this ho-hum experience with La Sagrada Familia, which is easily the most awe inspiring cathedral I’ve seen in any country.
Designed and begun by Antoni Gaudi, who built a 1:10 scale model UPSIDE DOWN using wire and bags of lead shot to show the proper curve of the parabolas and archways.
The scale makes it almost impossible to photograph, though the interior is easier than the exterior.
I love that woman in front :)
The light is tremendous
And everyone bumps into everyone else because we’re all looking up. Stunning.
They put a couple elevators in, like the Basilica in Zaragoza, so you can travel to the top of the cathedral and then walk down a tight twisty staircase
Looking out the windows at rooftop views of Barcelona
That it’s unfinished makes this cathedral even more awe inspiring. Gaudi worked on it for 50-ish years and left detailed models and blueprints that were subsequently destroyed by looters during the Spanish Civil War in the 1930s. Engineers and designers spent years reconstructing his models from the wreckage and going ahead with the cathedral construction and they estimate they’ll complete it by the middle of this century. Meanwhile, cranes and tarps interfere in every picture:
There are a lot of things that would bring me back to Spain but getting to see the completed Sagrada Familia is at the top of the list.
It was Corey’s last night so we found a great restaurant and had paella. Ours was delicious but less photogenic than this one that I took in the Mercat
And then Corey left at the literal crack of dawn to fly to Madrid and catch his flight back to the states. It’s been such a fun trip with him and I’d do it again in a second.
Bye Corey!
Tomorrow: on my own in Spain.
1. I’m going to claim to be Andorran just so I can forevermore spell “chololate” “xocolata.”
2. I wonder if Gaudi is having a big dead gay conniption fit as engineers get one thing after another off by like one-one-hundredth of a degree.
3. One very minor correction: I know that you don’t lack people who want to travel with you!
Actually Gaudi knew he would be passing over the cathedral to other engineers. From all accounts, he named his successor and seemed pleased that it would be a collaborative effort.
And 2. you are the next person on my list to take a trip with me. Start thinking of a place!
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