A week in Catalonia
A lot of you - my beautiful readers - love to read about my travels. I wrote a blog post last year about my trip to the Netherlands, and one this year about the places I've visited abroad. And in June this year, I went to Girona with my mum for an entire week. It was hot, beautiful and like no where else I've ever been. There was Cathedrals everywhere, hidden cobbled streets and sunsets that took my breath away almost every evening. The food was delicious, and the night life was just so, European ; hoards of people would sit out on table and chairs until dark, drinking, talking and eating. (Not falling about taking shots and downing pitchers of green cocktails like it would be over here) Cafe's and restaurants were open until past midnight, children would run and chase each other around Placa de independencia under the stars. And there was me and my mum, Northern as f***, looking for the nearest corner shop to buy a jumbo bag of ready salted Lays and Peach Haribo