We arrived in Barcelona and bundled up for a windy day. The bus took us to a shopping center with an impressive looking statue dedicated to Columbus’ discovery of America.
We walked a mile to visit the most unusual cathedral I have ever seen. It appeared to be under renovation.
We enjoyed tapas for lunch at an authentic Barcelona market.
The woman said her dad was born in Pittsburgh but moved to Barcelona when he was two.
We walked through a park and after eleven miles, our feet were killing us so I stopped for a pedicure.
We made our way back to the ship and enjoyed a three course meal, starting with potato pie.