Here is the thing about flying Ryan air, yes, it is inexpensive, but because of that many times you don't land directly at your intended destination. In this example, we wanted to go to Barcelona but had to fly into the Girona airport, 1 hour n
orth of Barcelona. So what you gain in cost, you lose in proximity and time. But who is complaining when the tickets to Barcelona cost us 50 Euro (70 USD) for the whole family to fly roundtrip. Ryan air does usually provide a corresponding bus service into the destination town, Barcelona was no exception. We purchased tickets for the bus and loaded on. It was an hour drive from the Girona airport to the bus station in Barcelona. After trying to sleep for an hour on the bus we arrived at the bus station and gathered as much intelligence as we could before we set out on our adventure. Our first task was to get to the Metro and buy tickets for us and our friends (Rock and Kailey Jaster, who were with us). After 20 minutes of trying to figure out which ticket option would be the best and least expensive we were on our way. I had reserved an apartment-type lodging for us and told them that I would meet them at a certain time to get the keys. As a side note, it makes it a little more difficult to find lodging for five people, where most places only accommodate four. We made it to our destination and realized that the door to the apartment complex was locked. I called the number on the outside of the building and arranged to get the keys. We unloaded our things at the apartment and headed out for the day...first stop Park Güell. We walked for quite some time toward the park, along the way we passed this little store selling vegetables with humongous red bell peppers displayed next to the street. Rock was compelled to buy one and we all laughed at his purchase. We continued our walk to the park, which was at the top of a very steep hill...so steep in fact that we had to take three escalators to get there. The pay off, however, was a beautiful view of the city. Hunger had set in and we decided it was time to eat our lunch. We had bought so
me baguettes, cheese, water and chips...while Rock had his red bell pepper. But Rock had the last laugh as the bell pepper tasted excellent and we were all a bit jealous of him. The park was very large, with many different areas to explore. The uppermost part had a lookout of the city with a large cross at the top. There was a courtyard area with performers, black-market souvenirs and bustling tourist activity. We watched a guy make bubbles with a long piece of rope and soapy water, another lady performed a Flamenco dance, one guy wore stilts and was dressed up as a matador. Then, not to be outdone, were the people selling souvenirs, illegally. They had all their souvenirs lined up on sheets for everybody to see, one after the other. The best part was when word came that the police were coming, you suddenly saw 30 vendors take the edges of their sheet and sling it over their shoulders and off they ran...it was amazing to have this rush of wind as all of these people ran off into the hillside. We continued walking through the park admiring the uniqueness of it. It was a park designed by Gaudi, an artist known for his modernistic approach. The word
gaudy came from Gaudi the artist, so think of something over the top and you have pictured Gaudi's works. We left the park and went to Las Ramblas area, a very famous street. We noticed a
Hard Rock Cafe near Las Ramblas, and we being hungry, seemed like a match made in heaven. After eating our meal we roamed down Las Ramblas. Las Ramblas is like a circus, alive with action, never quite knowing what you are going to see next. We passed newspaper stands, ice cream/crepe stands, pet kiosks, souvenir shops and street performers like the man in a toilet, elvis, a princess, a tribute to the band KISS, a man in a suped up vehicle and a golden devil-man floating in the air being balanced by a cane...yep, just your ordinary stroll down the boulevard. We decided to head back to our apartment, it had been a long day that started at 3am, we were tired. The next day I had the whole day planned out, our first stop was the church, La Sagrada Familia. A huge church that was started by Gaudi around 1884 and continues to be worked on until this day...as a matter of fact they do
n't expect to finish it for another 30 years. We ate a McDonalds for breakfast, which sat across the street from this large church. A couple of notes about American fast food places here in europe, the food tastes of better quality and they have some very interesting menu choices. I once had a shrimp burger at McDonalds, verdict? Not too bad. After having breakfast we walked around the outside of the church and spent a good hour taking pictures, examining all of the intricate designs and interesting stonework on this church. From a distance the church looks like it is melting, I can't explain it, it just does. Have you ever seen a picture of something close up and can't figure out what it is until you back away and take a broader perspective? Well this church is just the opposite, it doesn't look very pretty from afar, but as you get closer you suddenly notice all of the hand-carved detail and rich design that truly make this a wonderful church. We didn't go inside in the interest of time, but someday when we return we'll grace her entrance. We walked down several streets on our way to another of Guadi's creations, La Pedrera. A housing unit with a curved facade and unique items built into it's construction. From there we kept walking toward Las Ramblas again, passing several unique building, graffitied rolladens (european window and shop covers), stenciled sidewalks and sta
tues. We made it back to Las Ramblas again and finished walking the length of the street, which led to a large statue of Christopher Columbus near the waterfront. We walked to the beach and enjoyed our first touch of sand in almost a year. The beach was beautiful, the sun was setting and people were playing...to bad it was too cool to really enjoy ourselves. As it was dinner time we decided to find someplace to eat. I wanted to eat paella, a traditional spanish dish. We found two places next door to each other, one was busy and a little more expensive, the other was empty and a bit cheaper. So Rock said, "let's eat at the empty one, we don't have much to lose"...wrong Rock. Only one table at the restaurant had people at it, so we figured we should have excellent service and food quickly. The waitress greeted us with nothing near a smile and it felt like I had just ran over her cat with the way her demeanor was. We said we weren't ready to order yet and you could just see the steam starting to come out of her ears. We ordered...we got a pizza and a large dish of seafood paella. Rock and Kailey ordered a ham and pineapple pizza. We waited...and waited...and waited. 30 minutes later we had our pizzas and 60 min later we had our paella. The funny part of this was Rock's pizza was not ham and pineapple like he wanted, it was bluecheese...the stinkiest, most potent bluecheese you have ever smelled. And they don't like bluecheese. He even went over to our ornery waitress and said this isn't ham and pineapple and she promised up and down that it was. Lesson here? Ham and pineapple in spanish translates as bluecheese. Kailey and Rock wanted to go to a Dominoes across from La Sagrada Familia, since they were still hungry. While they were eating, Sharma and I decided to walk around the perimeter of the church, it being night and the stained glass being lit up, it was spectacular. The next
day I decided to use the pedometer on my phone to see how far we walked. We started off the day going to a park near the Olympic village. The park had a few statues in it and very large fountain, that I am sure in the warmer weather is very nice. However, on this cool morning no water was running. From here we walked to the Arc de Triomf, a very similar, but lesser known version of the one in Paris. Next we walked to the main cathedral in Barcelona. We got there just in time to walk through and then they ushered everybody out. Rock had seen some ties the day before that he wanted on Las Ramblas, so we headed back to get the ties. With Rock's new purchases, he was happy and it was now time to move on to a new area of the city. We walked to Park de Montjuic, a destination at the top of a very large hill. After walking, for what seemed like an eternity we reached the top of the hill. It opened up to a wonderful panorama of the city. Then we realized we weren't at our destination yet...final destination was the Olympic stadium. So on we trudged, with no complaints other than we all needed a restroom. In Europe, we have learned, sometimes at great expense, bathrooms are hard to find when you need them. Near the Olympic stadium, we found a park with a WC (watercloset) in it, and we all found relief. The Olympic stadium was very cool, just the way I remembered seeing it on tv back in 1992. After spending a few minutes at the stadium taking pictures and realizing they weren't going to let me run on the track, we walked over to Natio
nal Art Museum. It overlooked the city and had a glorious view. We descended many steps to get back down to the street level, we were quite tired by this point. One last item on our agenda, I wanted to take McKay to the stadium where FC Barcelona (famous soccer team) played. We rode the metro for quite a distance, which was nice because it gave us a chance to rest. We walked to the stadium never realizing how big it actually was. We walked around 3/4 of it until we finally found the entrance to the souvenir shop. The tickets to take a tour of the stadium were quite expensive, just for us to take a few pictures, so I decided to spend some money on getting McKay a souvenir instead. It was getting dark out and decided it was time to wrap up our time touring Barcelona, especially since we had an early flight back to Germany. Pedometer grand total for day three 7.5 miles. Our second day, we actually walked more and our first day we walked a little less. So I would guess that, in all, we walked around 20 miles total for three days...not too bad and not one complaint from any of our children that they were tired, needed to stop or their feet hurt. Another successful journey.
Info
Transportation to city: Ryan Air- 10 Euro/person, roundtrip; Shuttle from Girona to Barcelona- 'Barcelona Bus', 20 Euro/person, roundtrip
Transportation in city: Metro- 3day pass, 13.20 Euro/person
Lodging: Apartamentos Park Guell
Sites: Park Guell, Las Ramblas, Barcelonetta (beach), La Sagrada Familia, La Pedrera (Casa Mila), Olympic stadium, FC Barcelona stadium
orth of Barcelona. So what you gain in cost, you lose in proximity and time. But who is complaining when the tickets to Barcelona cost us 50 Euro (70 USD) for the whole family to fly roundtrip. Ryan air does usually provide a corresponding bus service into the destination town, Barcelona was no exception. We purchased tickets for the bus and loaded on. It was an hour drive from the Girona airport to the bus station in Barcelona. After trying to sleep for an hour on the bus we arrived at the bus station and gathered as much intelligence as we could before we set out on our adventure. Our first task was to get to the Metro and buy tickets for us and our friends (Rock and Kailey Jaster, who were with us). After 20 minutes of trying to figure out which ticket option would be the best and least expensive we were on our way. I had reserved an apartment-type lodging for us and told them that I would meet them at a certain time to get the keys. As a side note, it makes it a little more difficult to find lodging for five people, where most places only accommodate four. We made it to our destination and realized that the door to the apartment complex was locked. I called the number on the outside of the building and arranged to get the keys. We unloaded our things at the apartment and headed out for the day...first stop Park Güell. We walked for quite some time toward the park, along the way we passed this little store selling vegetables with humongous red bell peppers displayed next to the street. Rock was compelled to buy one and we all laughed at his purchase. We continued our walk to the park, which was at the top of a very steep hill...so steep in fact that we had to take three escalators to get there. The pay off, however, was a beautiful view of the city. Hunger had set in and we decided it was time to eat our lunch. We had bought so
me baguettes, cheese, water and chips...while Rock had his red bell pepper. But Rock had the last laugh as the bell pepper tasted excellent and we were all a bit jealous of him. The park was very large, with many different areas to explore. The uppermost part had a lookout of the city with a large cross at the top. There was a courtyard area with performers, black-market souvenirs and bustling tourist activity. We watched a guy make bubbles with a long piece of rope and soapy water, another lady performed a Flamenco dance, one guy wore stilts and was dressed up as a matador. Then, not to be outdone, were the people selling souvenirs, illegally. They had all their souvenirs lined up on sheets for everybody to see, one after the other. The best part was when word came that the police were coming, you suddenly saw 30 vendors take the edges of their sheet and sling it over their shoulders and off they ran...it was amazing to have this rush of wind as all of these people ran off into the hillside. We continued walking through the park admiring the uniqueness of it. It was a park designed by Gaudi, an artist known for his modernistic approach. The word gaudy came from Gaudi the artist, so think of something over the top and you have pictured Gaudi's works. We left the park and went to Las Ramblas area, a very famous street. We noticed a Hard Rock Cafe near Las Ramblas, and we being hungry, seemed like a match made in heaven. After eating our meal we roamed down Las Ramblas. Las Ramblas is like a circus, alive with action, never quite knowing what you are going to see next. We passed newspaper stands, ice cream/crepe stands, pet kiosks, souvenir shops and street performers like the man in a toilet, elvis, a princess, a tribute to the band KISS, a man in a suped up vehicle and a golden devil-man floating in the air being balanced by a cane...yep, just your ordinary stroll down the boulevard. We decided to head back to our apartment, it had been a long day that started at 3am, we were tired. The next day I had the whole day planned out, our first stop was the church, La Sagrada Familia. A huge church that was started by Gaudi around 1884 and continues to be worked on until this day...as a matter of fact they do
n't expect to finish it for another 30 years. We ate a McDonalds for breakfast, which sat across the street from this large church. A couple of notes about American fast food places here in europe, the food tastes of better quality and they have some very interesting menu choices. I once had a shrimp burger at McDonalds, verdict? Not too bad. After having breakfast we walked around the outside of the church and spent a good hour taking pictures, examining all of the intricate designs and interesting stonework on this church. From a distance the church looks like it is melting, I can't explain it, it just does. Have you ever seen a picture of something close up and can't figure out what it is until you back away and take a broader perspective? Well this church is just the opposite, it doesn't look very pretty from afar, but as you get closer you suddenly notice all of the hand-carved detail and rich design that truly make this a wonderful church. We didn't go inside in the interest of time, but someday when we return we'll grace her entrance. We walked down several streets on our way to another of Guadi's creations, La Pedrera. A housing unit with a curved facade and unique items built into it's construction. From there we kept walking toward Las Ramblas again, passing several unique building, graffitied rolladens (european window and shop covers), stenciled sidewalks and sta
tues. We made it back to Las Ramblas again and finished walking the length of the street, which led to a large statue of Christopher Columbus near the waterfront. We walked to the beach and enjoyed our first touch of sand in almost a year. The beach was beautiful, the sun was setting and people were playing...to bad it was too cool to really enjoy ourselves. As it was dinner time we decided to find someplace to eat. I wanted to eat paella, a traditional spanish dish. We found two places next door to each other, one was busy and a little more expensive, the other was empty and a bit cheaper. So Rock said, "let's eat at the empty one, we don't have much to lose"...wrong Rock. Only one table at the restaurant had people at it, so we figured we should have excellent service and food quickly. The waitress greeted us with nothing near a smile and it felt like I had just ran over her cat with the way her demeanor was. We said we weren't ready to order yet and you could just see the steam starting to come out of her ears. We ordered...we got a pizza and a large dish of seafood paella. Rock and Kailey ordered a ham and pineapple pizza. We waited...and waited...and waited. 30 minutes later we had our pizzas and 60 min later we had our paella. The funny part of this was Rock's pizza was not ham and pineapple like he wanted, it was bluecheese...the stinkiest, most potent bluecheese you have ever smelled. And they don't like bluecheese. He even went over to our ornery waitress and said this isn't ham and pineapple and she promised up and down that it was. Lesson here? Ham and pineapple in spanish translates as bluecheese. Kailey and Rock wanted to go to a Dominoes across from La Sagrada Familia, since they were still hungry. While they were eating, Sharma and I decided to walk around the perimeter of the church, it being night and the stained glass being lit up, it was spectacular. The next 
day I decided to use the pedometer on my phone to see how far we walked. We started off the day going to a park near the Olympic village. The park had a few statues in it and very large fountain, that I am sure in the warmer weather is very nice. However, on this cool morning no water was running. From here we walked to the Arc de Triomf, a very similar, but lesser known version of the one in Paris. Next we walked to the main cathedral in Barcelona. We got there just in time to walk through and then they ushered everybody out. Rock had seen some ties the day before that he wanted on Las Ramblas, so we headed back to get the ties. With Rock's new purchases, he was happy and it was now time to move on to a new area of the city. We walked to Park de Montjuic, a destination at the top of a very large hill. After walking, for what seemed like an eternity we reached the top of the hill. It opened up to a wonderful panorama of the city. Then we realized we weren't at our destination yet...final destination was the Olympic stadium. So on we trudged, with no complaints other than we all needed a restroom. In Europe, we have learned, sometimes at great expense, bathrooms are hard to find when you need them. Near the Olympic stadium, we found a park with a WC (watercloset) in it, and we all found relief. The Olympic stadium was very cool, just the way I remembered seeing it on tv back in 1992. After spending a few minutes at the stadium taking pictures and realizing they weren't going to let me run on the track, we walked over to Natio
nal Art Museum. It overlooked the city and had a glorious view. We descended many steps to get back down to the street level, we were quite tired by this point. One last item on our agenda, I wanted to take McKay to the stadium where FC Barcelona (famous soccer team) played. We rode the metro for quite a distance, which was nice because it gave us a chance to rest. We walked to the stadium never realizing how big it actually was. We walked around 3/4 of it until we finally found the entrance to the souvenir shop. The tickets to take a tour of the stadium were quite expensive, just for us to take a few pictures, so I decided to spend some money on getting McKay a souvenir instead. It was getting dark out and decided it was time to wrap up our time touring Barcelona, especially since we had an early flight back to Germany. Pedometer grand total for day three 7.5 miles. Our second day, we actually walked more and our first day we walked a little less. So I would guess that, in all, we walked around 20 miles total for three days...not too bad and not one complaint from any of our children that they were tired, needed to stop or their feet hurt. Another successful journey.
Info
Transportation to city: Ryan Air- 10 Euro/person, roundtrip; Shuttle from Girona to Barcelona- 'Barcelona Bus', 20 Euro/person, roundtrip
Transportation in city: Metro- 3day pass, 13.20 Euro/person
Lodging: Apartamentos Park Guell
Sites: Park Guell, Las Ramblas, Barcelonetta (beach), La Sagrada Familia, La Pedrera (Casa Mila), Olympic stadium, FC Barcelona stadium
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