Dear Barcelona, Part I

Dear Barcelona,

I cant stop thinking about your Iberico Ham…

The saltiness just hugs your mouth like an old friend, a friend we’re not suppose to have in the the land of kale and no gluten. Wine is 2.5 EU a glass, and a bottle is 12 EU. WHAT ARE WE MISSING, MERICA? Why don’t we take naps? Every corner of this vibrant city is breaming with culture and adventure. And gothic churches. We were roaming around the gothic quarters when we heard distant opera singing. so naturally, we had to go check it out. It was a young man, surrounded by people, in a dark alleyway corner, below a church, singing and performing opera. This place is pure magic. and yes, i wore this dress.

This love letter will be continued…