
"i didn't have time to write a short letter, so i wrote a long one instead." -mark twain-

left to right: #1 & 2: milan airport - super bare and boring looking, i don't even know how to describe it. #3: in the cab on the way out of barcelona airport.
on the streets of sagrada familia. we had to go for a one hour stroll because our hotel room was not ready yet. the busker who pretended to be christopher columbus looked so life-like.
15 out of the 1000 pics of the la sagrada familia temple that we took. it's been under construction for hundred over years, and they are not going to finish it anytime soon. the last two pics at the bottom were taken at the back of the church. the architecture here is pretty different from the front, more on the modernism side.
on the way back to the hotel, we found a grocery shop tt sold huge ass tomatoes! and happy yellow traffic lights.
took a train to barcelona city centre. didn't really know what to do, so we took a long stroll, ermm....did a bit of shopping...haha and headed to the rambla (dunno how to spell).
the market. aren't the sweet shops colourful? i think i can stand there and gaze at the fruits, sweets, gelato, nuts etc for hours!
this is the rambla...tons of buskers, artists, and shops selling birds/fish/rabbits/hamsters/squirrels/other weird animals on this street...very interesting :)
this is the harbour at the end of the rambla. check out the sky...so clear and blue! oh and that's the butt of good old colon...he's standing on top of that huge post.
my dad's ex-colleague's daughter..erm...i suddenly forgot her name. but she's really cute. she has this skin condition that causes her to constantly gives her rashes all over, so her parents taught her the importance of being clean, and she's obsessed with it! she CANNOT STOP cleaning the table and her hands. i think if this goes on, she's gonna have OCD. haha...and she gave me this really dirty looking old frog puppet from her school, and i had to entertain her with it -_-" i'm such a loser...even kids try to take advantage of me, and make me their entertainer
we had our first paella after that, at this pretty posh restaurant. yes....we were so not dressed for dining there. but aiya whatever...
the next day we met another of my dad's collegue, and he brought us to montserat. we took a train up the mountains to the cathedral/monastery up in the mountains.
that's my dad's colleague, antonio. he reminds me of the man in mary poppins who laughed so much he floated up to the ceiling, and he had a tea party up there :P
the cathedral. the third picture from the left, on the third row shows the room in the cathedral where people leave their items - that represent various things that they have gone through - to give thanks to God. some things we saw there...the driving p-plate, baby bibs, socks, photos, leg/arm casts, neck brace, letters, toy cars/guns, dolls etc.
this is on the streets of barcelona again, in the oldest neighbourhood of barcelona. we had lunch in a restaurant that's located in an old castle off one of the main streets. and my sis and i had a pretty good chat with antonio's sons - xavi and alberto - exchanging info about our culture and all that stuff..but errrrm... there were times when we both just like laughed at what each other said but had absolutely no clue about what the other was talking about. haha
photos that we took from the barcelona tour bus. tons of architecture by gaudi, the tallest building in barcelona (building of their local bank)
madrid...madrid...the pic on the left is the posh hotel that we stayed...across from. haha! ours is the one on the right..with all the scaffolding. breakfast was included, and every morning we got one slice of bread, one croissant, some jam, a cup of coffee/tea and a glass of very sour orange juice :S
on gran via in madrid. and in the chinese restaurant...first taste of chinese food in like 4-5 days. it felt like heaven! but then we had like all the rest of our meals there, and then it started to feel like hell...sigh....
real madrid palace. my dad kept asking us to hurry cos he was late. and then we asked him what he was late for..and he said he was late in going to the veranda to wave to his subjects who were waiting for him below, to greet them for the day. sheesh....
dinner at the florida park. damn blardee expensive dinner this was, but we went coz we wanted to watch the flamenco performance. how can you go to spain and not catch the bull fight and flamenco right??? but we didn't manage to watch any bull fight, coz the season was over in spain and madrid.
ok i have no idea what these buildings are. the sound system on board the madrid vision was dam bad...so we just snapped away like mad, with utterly no clue as to what we were looking at.
this is the......ermmmmmm....i forgot the name,but i gotta go check. see that picture at the bottom right? tt's ham and hammier.
my art piece...heh...not the fat blob of a sister of course..but the pictures.
holy toledo. erm i forgot the name of the cathedral already....i am hopeless with names...
still at toledo......
sevilla. the macdonald's signboard here is black, and because it is black, we can never find it. you might think it's bullshit, but it's true...you can look down the entire street and not notice that macs is there. and that's yet another one of the gazillion cathedrals that we visited, and the yellow walled area is the barrio.
the end of our journey and the start of our 30 hour journey home! we took the renclaffe trenhotel from sevilla to barcelona (12 hours) and then the plane back to sg (13 hours) i almost went crazy. it was damn fun to sleep in the bunk of the train...reminded us of the scene in sex and the city..heh.