Hola! English, do you speck english?
When I flew into Barcelona this is about all I had To try & find a hostel. But luckily although the spainish donīt like to speak english, most in the stations & shops now a little . So i trekked around trying to find a hostel in the cold & rain and I also had the bird flu (well a really bad flu) which didnīt help things. But i found the hostel & crashed out.
The next day I went to A better hostel on the beach & i cruised along the beach, checked out the harbor & went back and made the most of the free internet at the hostel. Then in the arvy I went to the gothic area, a really old school part of town, coble stones & really old buildings & i went into the cathedral (huge).
Then back to the hostel & crashed, i felt so soft, iīm in my bed at 8 & everyone is getting set to go partyin but i was feeling so shit that i was happy just to be in bed!
My 3rd & final day in Barcelona & the sun came out,
the surf was pumpin (watched a few lads rippin it up) & best of all i was starting to recover from my bird flu! so I went on a bit of a tour I saw the ca Sagraada familia, the monumental & the casa Battlo (that guardi art is pretty cool)
Then i jumped on the bus to Velencia.