Thursday, 31 July 2014

Barcelona: why it's my favourite city

Planning a holiday is simultaneously one of the most exciting and most stressful things. We had 5 days; we wanted something sunny and chilled; but, most importantly, we wanted to go somewhere where there was plenty to do and see. After much deliberating and scouting every holiday website possible, we finally settled on Barcelona. A city on the beach.

To set the scene: going to Barcelona was the most anticipated holiday of all time. It was the light at the end of the tunnel following a long, tedious, soul destroying exam season, and our first holiday together. You could say that I had high hopes for the holiday, but that would be an understatement. I wasn't prepared for it to be anything less than perfect, and Barcelona surpassed every expectation I had...and more!


After landing in Barcelona, and navigating our way through the airport and to the train station, I discovered the first thing I love about Barcelona (and actually Spain in general): you can buy a train ticket that 2 people can use, i.e. you can put it through the barrier twice. This seems utterly mundane, but seeing tourists constantly struggle in London with Oyster cards (which requires a family of 4 to buy 4 separate Oyster cards) it was such a relief to discover that travelling was going to be so straightforward, and inexpensive.


After discovering our lovely little hotel, and a coffee refuel, we headed towards Las Ramblas. It was amazing to be immersed in such a varied city. As with any European city, there was a collaboration of old and new, quirky and traditional - but Barcelona seemed to do this extremely well, with Gaudi's unique and beautiful influence dispersed all over the city.



Casa Batlló - Gaudi's architectural treasure
Feeling very little next to Catalonian statues

Barcelona has a shady reputation for crime, particularly pickpockets. I'd been warned to be careful and I was aware of keeping my bag close to me, as one is in any busy place but there was nothing that seemed untoward or made either of us feel uneasy. Wandering down Las Ramblas, I experienced the second reason I love Barcelona: I didn't fear Barcelona's bustle, I loved it. We were surrounded by postcard stands and flower shops and ice cream in every flavour imaginable. It was busy without being hectic, and there was a refreshing lively atmosphere.



En route to Las Ramblas
We soon became very aware that Barcelona was full of other young people: mainly Spaniards, interspersed with few (relatively inoffensive) stag parties. I'm sure that this isn't the case all year round, but the city certainly felt very youthful in pre school holidays/post elderly cruise ship tourist June. This vibrant, youthful population carried with it a breezy, tolerant culture: the third thing I loved about Barcelona. It was liberating to be somewhere which felt so free, and to be surrounded by progressive people as well as a physically modern city. It is this collaboration of dynamic people and place that made me think Barcelona was one of the very few cities I've visited that I could perhaps, one day, see myself living in.


Celebrating discovering Barcelona's Arc de Triomf, a hub for cyclists, with an excited selfie
Barcelona is famed for its food markets and, although we didn't quite make it to its most distinguished 'La Boqueria', we sampled a slightly smaller one. We suddenly found ourselves consumed by hundreds of different types of ham and cheese, every fruit and vegetable imaginable, and a tropical pop-up garden centre. Thinking that small, independent greengrocers and delis are the British alternative of these enormous, varied markets, I became extremely jealous of the Spanish way of living and the abundance, and choice, of such fresh food. Still full from our breakfast pastry feast, we sampled the world's tastiest juice and began our day of sightseeing!


Colourful fruit and veg stalls at the market


Simon models the juice in the jungle of potted plants
Barcelona's food experience (my fourth love) does not end at the markets. Most importantly, and surprisingly, Catalonian pastry was incredible. Walking down some of the side streets near our hotel, we were constantly welcomed by bakeries and patisseries offering a huge range of very reasonably priced sweet and savoury breads and pastries.  As such, we indulged in croissants, and pastries full of fruit, or chocolate, or coated in nuts every morning for breakfast. For two of the world's biggest pastry fans, this was the dream.


Pastry picnics in the sun

After long days of sightseeing, we often didn't set out for dinner until 9-10pm (which made us feel very Spanish!) So by the time we reached the city centre, we were starving and didn't spend too long browsing the plethora of restaurants - but we came across some real gems! Jamon Experience is perhaps the most notable: a shop/restaurant/museum, in the centre of Las Ramblas, dedicated to Spanish ham. We stumbled across it on our first evening, and couldn't get enough: ham platters, ham sandwiches, books of ham, and even cones of ham! We vowed to eat ham every day of the holiday.



Ham and Estrella, in true Spanish style!


Kid just loves the ham!

We flitted between the different Tapa Tapa chain restaurants, which seemed to be everywhere! Whilst it almost certainly wasn't the cheapest way of eating tapas, it was tasty and the menu so we could try different dishes each time we went. However, were tapas restaurants all over Barcelona, so if you have the stamina to search for a cheap, traditional, back street one - I'm sure you'd have a much more authentic experience.  For me, someone who is not a huge fan of meals and would much rather pick at food, tapas dinners were perfect; I could try lots of different dishes knowing that Simon would finish off anything I didn't eat! But, maybe it's not for everyone: a few days in, we did find ourselves craving a meal, rather than a table of snacks.



Settling down at Tapa Tapa on our first evening


Tapa Tapa roof selfie (second table down, top left hand corner!)
And our last, but definitely not least, food recommendation is Brazilian/Peruvian restaurant Foc in Barceloneta. A small, quirky garden setting amongst a string of restaurants, Foc is certainly a hidden treasure (thankfully, we were lucky enough to have it recommended to us). Despite it being packed out on both visits, we were squeezed in by extremely friendly staff and experienced great service, fantastic food and a very extensive cocktail menu! It was the kind of place you can, and we did, spend all evening; there was an extremely vibrant and welcoming atmosphere, and we sat for hours without feeling like we were being shuffled out. The evenings spent in Foc are some of my fondest memories from Barcelona.


Foc, Barceloneta



Watermelon mojitos and cheeky slogan straws
Finally moving on from the Barcelona food experience, the fifth reason I love Barcelona was because of its coast. Whilst neither of us were fussed about going on a completely chilled, sunbathing beach holiday, we chose to go to Barcelona, partly, because of its beachside location. We spent one afternoon on the beach and frolicking in the sea. Although a lovely beach, with kids playing in the sand and groups of people playing volleyball, the descent into the sea was extremely steep and very quickly got too deep for me to stand - not quite ideal for playing in! My favourite thing about Barcelona's coast was its promenade. Lined with restaurants, ice cream shops (namely Eyescream and Friends!), beach bars and surf shops, we felt very separated from the cultural centre, as though we'd entered a new, exotic location! 

Beach volleyball competitions


Night time beach wanderings
Despite my initial apprehension, Simon persuaded me that it would be fun to hire motorised scooters and ride along the promenade...and I'm so glad he did. After a shaky start, with me driving my scooter into my own leg, we were soon zooming up and down Barceloneta, weaving in and out of those venturing to beach, and exploring the beautiful coast that we'd never walked far enough to see. With cycle lanes along much of the length of the coast, manoeuvring the scooters wasn't nearly as terrifying as I'd anticipated - and if I can manage it, I'm pretty sure anyone can! Although we we only braved the coast, those hiring scooters were permitted to ride all over central Barcelona - and, for £25pp for 2 hours from W4NTED, it was undoubtedly the best and most fun way to see Barcelona. 

Biker gang!


Finally getting the hang of stopping/not injuring myself
Number 6: the culture. Culture is such a broad term and, because of the sheer amount of things to see and do in Barcelona, it covers a lot of ground. We stayed in Barcelona for 5 jam packed days, but we could have been there another 5 and still not seen it all. Armed with our guidebook, we spent breakfast on our first day marking the places we wanted to go on our map, and planning out a vague itinerary. Our first destination was Park Güell. Famous for its Gaudi influence,  Park Güell is located 5(+) escalators up a hill in north west Barcelona. The trek up is undoubtedly worth it, revealing vast, extraordinary views over the whole city. There was something very peaceful about Park Güell; it feels very removed from the lively city, providing the perfect setting to enjoy a leisurely bimble. However, even in off peak June the queues to see the Gaudi mosaics up close were far too long to be worth bothering with. Instead, we explored the rest of the park and made our mark on the fence posts, before cooling off with an ice cream in the shade. 

The views over Barcelona from Park Güell


Romance is dead


Gaudi architecture at Park Güell
Our second 'must-see' destination was the Sagrada Familia, and nothing could have prepared us for quite how impressive it was. With building commencing in the late 1800s and still not complete today, the enormity in itself is something quite unique. We booked tickets online in advance (which I would highly recommend doing) and just rocked up and when straight on in at our time slot. Magnificent inside and out, the Sagrada Familia was nothing like I've ever seen before (or I imagine that I'll ever see again). With huge stained glass windows, streams of coloured light flowed into the church creating an overwhelming ethereal ambience - only to be intensified by the high, intricate ceilings, designed to look like treetops. The museum, attached to the Sagrada Familia, was definitely worth a visit. Whilst there are information boards in the church, the museum provides a fantastic insight into the history of both Gaudi and the Sagrada Familia; the stages of building; and some curious construction models.  We left feeling somewhat moved by the grandeur of the Sagrada Familia, and having enjoyed a really rich learning experience.



The Sagrada Familia - still in construction!
Admiring the inside of the church


Streams of coloured light from the stained glass windows
The final, well at least the definitive final, reason Barcelona is my favourite city is because of the magic. The city is home to the most magical thing I've ever seen (even more magical than Disneyland): the Fountain of Montjuïc. We'd both been told that there was no way we could leave Barcelona with seeing this show, and I would say the same to anyone else visiting - it certainly is phenomenal. Pitching up at 10pm on a Friday evening, we were faced with crowds of people. The fountain was huge, seen very clearly from quite a distance, but I hadn't realised that it would be so popular. We edged gradually closer to the fountain as the show begun, and were captivated from start to finish. The music and lights moving in perfect conjunction with the water was so graceful, forming a perfectly romantic setting. Photos and videos don't quite capture the wonder of this magic fountain: it really is something you have to see for yourself. 


The approach to the fountain, with the Palau Nacional in the background
Perching on the edge of the fountain

The list of reasons why I loved Barcelona could go on and on. As well as days spent sightseeing, or afternoons at the beach, we visited the zoo, the Gothic Quarter, Ciutadella Park and generally spent a lot of time wandering around and soaking up the feel and sights of the city. Barcelona is a city with so much to offer, and a fantastic destination for a European city break or even a week long holiday. Whilst my experiences of the city are perhaps a little biased, with it being the most amazing first holiday with my boyfriend (and an incredibly anticipated post longest uni term EVER holiday), it leaves so much to be admired and cherished. I would unreservedly recommend the city to anyone, and I only wish I'd been able to spend more time there. 

We walked along here every day. It's my favourite place in Barcelona.

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