Waking from a 3 hour doze due to my ignorant neighbours in the hostal, I packed up and shipped outside to meet Shawn. We then went and picked up Carmen and headed to the market place situated on Las Ramblas. Due to it being day and a sunshine day at that, the prostitutes had retreated to the shadows and we could let out guard relax. We left the market after oohing and aahing over the assorted ranges of food and headed for the Picaso Museum. After a breakfast, a bottle of wine on a corner in an alley and being stunned by Gaudi´s structures, we came to the idea of flagging the museum and jumping on a bus to start our coastal expedition and return to Barcelona at a later date. I purchased a billy, a fishing rod and a few beers that we drank together as we boarded the bus and proceeded to empty a bottle of wine. The sun outside began to disappear behind a range of mountains as the bus drove along the winding highway.
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