Found out in the morning sandwiches made by Sasha, for that we were very grateful!
Went to Barcelona through Valencia, spending 3 hours in Valencia.
Nice city, bad ice cream. Really bad one. Like the worst I have ever tried.
Nice buldings, good weather,just walked around in the center:)
Barcelona.
Meeting with Ian next to metro station. OMG! "Fucking barcelonian", whom I have not seen since days in South Korea, which is almost 3 years. We hugged, again and again, and he continued saying how crazy it is and how great! A good dinner with tortilla de patatas, tapas, nice sangria, escalivada and potatas bravas. A short chit chat, comfy bed of Damian ( I would love to have his pillow!), sleeping shirt with name of the favorite player of my SM and barcelonian beer Estrella.
Unfortunately, the next day he had to goto Paris for a meeting:(
The world is mine!
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