September 23, 2014

A Walk in Barcelona #1

Old Fashioned Barcelona Hat Shop
When I arrived in Barcelona, I was greeted by an almighty twilight thunderstorm.

I had forgotten how very loud you were - from the deafening roar of the weather, to the calls and cries of the small night streets - a clattering din in the dark.

I gave up trying to sleep and, peeling myself from the bed, took to the city, falling quietly into a step at once as familiar as it was strange.

Warm lights-lit glared golden in the windows of shops with overcast and gauzy reflections. 

I need a coffee, I thought.
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