Today I shall mostly be getting soaked through.
The weather took a bit of downturn today. Which was amusing, as I was happy just getting very wet and everyone with umbrellas got blown across roads. But it was definitely a day for indoor occupations. Like...as you may have guessed from the earlier entry...all things religious.
I spent the morning at the Monestir de Pedralbes, which is rather pretty and very old. My sort of place. I managed to spend about an hour and a half there without really knowing how. It was a series of little scenes from Jesus' life (randomly in a cellar) that got the 'and is it true? For if it is...' line going round in my head - so clearly had to share it with the rest of you.
This evening I went back to the Barri Gotic and more particularly La Seu, as his time I was wearing sufficiently modest clothing to be allowed to enter... outside (although that face is currently scaffolded over) and inside. I wandered around for a bit benig in awe of the sheer scale and age of it all...and finding the ancient Catholicism of it all a little strange. I got a candle and lit it at Saint Theresa's chapel with a mental promise to find out why she is a saint. I am sure I used to know, as she's the saint's name I took at my confirmation...
When I left La Seu I promptly got caught in an incredibly heavy rain shower. Which was, as I said, highly amusing, and I chose to just get soaked. Cue a lot of people sheltering in doorways, though. And the wind knocking a flowerpot from a high windowsill. And people in pac-a-macs rustling so loudly that they sounded like express trains.
But I think I have now found the area of shops which will eat my bank account...around Placa de l'Angel (and that made me smile) there are a range of small specialist quaint type shops...one selling all semi-precious stones in jewellery, one selling every type of game imaginable, one selling all sorts of writing equipment...oh dear. I simply can't resist buying things from that sort of place. People whose addresses I have, you may get small gifts whether you want them or not...as it will make me feel better if I am buying for other people and not just myself.
Oh. And I officially now think Barcelona rocks. *grins*


8 Comments:
Wow, glad your holiday has gone from a bit iffy to rocking.
I want to hear about the large variety of tapas you should be currently eating.
Gifts? Gifts? And here I am still clutching a postcard from Utah to send to you... this weekend I'll find a post office. I swear.
I am sure I used to know, as she's the saint's name I took at my confirmation...
Did dhe ever ask for it back or should we start calling you Teresa?
You are seeing some breathtaking sights. Theresa of Where? There are at least two of them. Theresa of Avila is Spanish, so I'm guessing it's her. http://www.bartleby.com/65/th/TheresaA.html
Yeah, I'm pretty certain she was Theresa of Avila (I have since googled a little) as her name was written next to the chapel as Teresa de Jesus, which is apparently the name Theresa of Avila took. But I didn't like a lot of what I found out about her so maybe I'll go research the other Theresa instead.
bob, the gifts are merely to eliminate the guilt I would feel at buying things purely for myself. There's none of this thing you Earthlings call friendship involved...
And biped, no tapas. No friends. Person in tapas bar alone...not me. Also I'm now making efforts to make myself food here in the hostel's kitchen as food is the one area where I'll let the bag-snatching afffect my budget.
I didn't even have a kiwi juice today...but to be honest that was only really because I wasn't in the right area.
Oh my... wow. The outside of La Seu is breathtaking. Wow. I wish we had churches like that around here.
And was the no kiwi juice really because of the frog spawn comment? ;)
Hah. No. I'll probably have some today and just ignore the frogspawny aspect.
Today...is a lovely new day...what shall I do with it?
*bounces off grinning*
Email, board post and blog a lot?
Just a guess.
*coughs*
Not at all.
Probably just as well I don't have any friends here...the sightseeing would go down the plughole.
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