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Wednesday, November 9, 2011
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
The Beautiful Art & Architecture of Barcelona
Monday, September 26, 2011
The Beaches of Barcelona From A Guy's Point of View
And finally, we come to the majestic Mediterranean, the real reason to go to Barcelona. Sand beneath your toes, awe inspiring blue sea in front of you, and beautiful topless women all around you. Sure, it isn't all paradise, the beach has some litter, out at sea appears to be some military ships (going to Libya?) and some of the topless women, well, a few you'd prefer they weren't topless; but it's the Mediterranean and you're on a beach and the sun is shining and the water is the perfect temperature so really, you can't complain.
The Mediterranean is arguably the birthplace of Western civilization with the far reaching influence of the Greeks and Romans to our culture still seen today like gyros and worshiping Bacchus, the god of booze and crazy sex (paraphrased for your benefit). So going there was kind of like going home. You know, like when you go back to your home town and you're a complete bum with no responsibilities and you just kind of lie around all day drinking and having a good time. So as we lay there enjoying the cool sea breeze, the perfect water and the plethora of exposed mammary glands, peddlers were coming around selling drinks, massages and who knows what else for our lounging pleasure.
If you're not too sure about grabbing a drink from some random person on the beach, there were plenty of bars just up on the board walk for your drinking/eating needs. The place we stopped at had a discounted drink of the week (tequila sunrise that day) but your best bet is probably to just bring some wine down since it is so cheap in Spain (and Bacchus would approve). Our biggest regret was not spending more time on the beach while we were there, but we had places to go and people (though decidedly more clothed unfortunately) to see so we had to settle for two trips, one of laying in the sun and swimming and another just to walk the beach, where Reva looked out to sea, while my gaze went out over the beach to umm, better understand how to live the Mediterranean lifestyle.
As to whether we went Mediterranean and took our tops off... Well, what happens in Barcelona, stays in Barcelona*.
*Warning: Barcelona/Vegas privacy shields do not prevent bringing weird STDs or poorly thought through tattoos back with you, so don't be stupid.- Derek
Thursday, September 22, 2011
Americanization

I'm originally from New York, and don't get me wrong: the theme of my bat mitzvah was New York City. I am pro I heart NY shirts as much as the next person.
But I got mine in Times Square from the guys who sell 3 for $10. So imagine my surprise at finding so many sold overseas:
Barcelona in particular had a surprising amount of Americanization, some of which we captured on camera. Not pictured was the protest we stumbled into where a large number of people marched down Las Ramblas with an anti-immigrant agenda telling all the tourists to go home. Also not pictured were the numerous McDonalds, Burger Kings, and other American restaurants and companies we encountered on our travels.
Lastly, one of my favorite pieces of Americanization was the Budweiser King of Beers towel we bought on our way to the beach (kind of pictured around Derek's neck below):

At the convenience store we went to in search of a towel, our only options were Disney and Budweiser. It is amazing how American companies have permeated cultures and language barriers, from Las Ramblas all the way to a little shop in Barceloneta.
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Like Vegas But Better
We climbed up to the Museu, sat on the steps and looked out at the whole city below. It was beautiful - an unforgettable part of an amazing Barcelona trip.
Monday, September 19, 2011
We Visit The Dow Jones Bar
A trip wouldn't be complete without visiting a few bars along the way. Our favorite (and certainly the best concept by far) was the Dow Jones Bar in Barcelona.
The concept of The Dow Jones Bar is pretty simple -- prices of drinks are constantly updating, determined by supply and demand like the stock market. While we didn't notice the price of our drinks affected by what we ordered (which shall remain nameless), we did notice the prices fluctuating throughout the night. A ticker in the back and computer screens throughout the bar keep you up to date on the offerings and prices of the evening.
After wandering around for what felt like an hour hunting for the bar, we finally stumbled upon the Dow Jones Bar. Located on a quiet residential street, it was not exactly on the main drag. Despite that fact, the crowd was still largely tourists -- or at least foreigners.
The concept of The Dow Jones Bar is pretty simple -- prices of drinks are constantly updating, determined by supply and demand like the stock market. While we didn't notice the price of our drinks affected by what we ordered (which shall remain nameless), we did notice the prices fluctuating throughout the night. A ticker in the back and computer screens throughout the bar keep you up to date on the offerings and prices of the evening.
Given the concept, a trip to the bar is essentially spent "playing the market." I talked to a girl who was thrilled because she managed to buy a Heineken at 2 Euros - its lowest price of the night - before it rebounded up to 3 Euros or so by the time we talked. With friendly bartenders (and me learning to take shots with no hands), the Dow Jones Bar is highly recommended for a good time.
Sunday, September 18, 2011
You're Never Far From Home
Every trip is also filled with small world moments. And while our trip may not have had any crazy coincidences, my favorite one was when Derek encountered a fellow Ohio State graduate and supporter in front of the Sagrada Familia in Barcelona. The man and his wife were part of a tour group, and, though they live in Dallas now, they used to live in Columbus.
With matching outfits several thousand miles away from home, Buckeye pride was certainly strong - especially when Derek and the man recited the cheer: "O-H-I-O."
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
The Most Beautiful Fountain In The World
Every trip is filled with hidden wonders, and our trip was no exception. Hot and tired while wandering through a park in Barcelona in search of the Spanish version of the Arc de Triumph (which pales in comparison to the one in Paris), we stumbled upon the most beautiful fountain in the world. Grecian and majestic, it was like being transported to another world.
We would be remiss if we didn't share its beauty with you all.
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