I actually had no intention of going to Barcelona, Spain before arriving in Europe...1. I don't speak any Spanish, let alone Catalan. This was determined very early in my life when I realized that I could never roll my "r"s. 2. I just simply did not know much about Spain other than bullfights, incredible hot chocolate, and the fact that they won the world cup last summer.
This of course all changed when a few of my friends planned this trip, including one who actually spoke Spanish and some Catalan! Boy am I glad for spontaneous getaways because Barcelona was this little treasure I stumbled upon, and I learned more than I ever imagined.
From my first stay at a hostel (which was an adventure in itself) to the day we missed our cable car and had to walk all the way down the mountain for two hours, it has been quite a week. It was especially interesting to see the sheer Catalan pride emanating from this bustling city in Spain, where there are as many Catalan flags as there are Spanish flags waving above the buildings and draped across apartment balconies.
note to self: Catalonia is one of Spain's seventeen "autonomous communities" or administrative divisions. Within Catalonia, there are four provinces, Barcelona being one of them. There's actually a region in France (Région Pyrénées-Orientale) that speaks Catalan, but sadly France does not officially recognize it.In ways I cannot exactly describe, I would like to call Barcelona a more masculine version of Paris, and the atmosphere there just seemed more relaxed than the city of lights. Anyways, there is much to talk about when it comes to la belle Barcelone, but I'll just point out a few things that I especially loved about this charming city...
f r e s h squeezed orange juice...everywhere
the view from the highest places...so worth the walk
the view from the highest places...so worth the walk
Anyways, I could not be more grateful for my ten-day vacation after nearly five weeks of 9to5 classes every day at IFE. This break was very much needed and was very well spent, me'thinks. I can hardly believe that the big classes are officially over and that I officially start my internship...tomorrow. OY.
Prayers please. I'll be surrounded by French people and expected to do French work...so prayer that I will joyfully adapt to my new surroundings and trust in God to meet all my needs. I'll also be expected to come up with a research topic within the coming weeks...so prayer for inspiration leading to a topic that I will be passionate about and one that I can build upon in the future.
Prayers please. I'll be surrounded by French people and expected to do French work...so prayer that I will joyfully adapt to my new surroundings and trust in God to meet all my needs. I'll also be expected to come up with a research topic within the coming weeks...so prayer for inspiration leading to a topic that I will be passionate about and one that I can build upon in the future.
Merci mille fois. On y va!
Soli Deo Gloria.
Love,
hopeful traveler