Currently my sister is spending the semester abroad in Copenhagen and as she ventures off on her adventures, it got me reminiscing about the time I spent in Spain. I can’t believe it’s been over three years since I spent three and a half months in Barcelona but sometimes it feels like just last year.
This little gem happened to be my first attempt at blogging. It’s safe to say I fell in love with it. Sometimes I go back to my old posts and scroll through the thoughts and pictures, amazed at how much has and hasn’t changed over the years. Good times and some more stressful times of course, but it was one helluva growth opportunity. Sure, every 21 year old says that about the time they spent in Europe 😉 But really, there’s way too much to say about that time so I’ll just leave it in the best way I know how – pictures.
>> our “familia” w/ Marie Carmen, one of our primos, me, liz, conchita <<
>> mnac <<
museu nacional d’art de catalunya
>> tapas for dayssssss <<
>> our school (IES) running club <<
>> one of Gaudi’s creations in the parc de la ciutadella <<
>> This may be where a majority of my savings went…I convinced myself that having gelato in Europe was a once in a lifetime opportunity (or you know, maybe 20-30 times in Europe) <<
>> peace.love.cava <<
>> I think that I love living in New York because it reminds me of Barcelona in a way. The endless routes to walk across the city, the tall(ish) buildings, something new and surprising to see around every corner, and oh, the walking. What can I say, I love to be active <<
>> race everything <<
>> Montjuïc Castle <<
>> cheering on our barça boys at Camp Nou <<
“In the end we only regret the chances we didn’t take” – unknown