One month in Barcelona

“Barcelona, I still long to hold her once more.” – George Ezra, on repeat

The months and days and hours leading up to our move to Barcelona, this song was played over and over in our apartment in Shoreditch.

Since before we arrived, I already missed Barcelona. She was so romantic, magical, and hard to hold on to. Our 35 days there went by extremely fast; I blinked and it was over.

This was what our month in Barcelona looked like with her and here are our top recommendations of where to go, what to do and where to eat:

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Our two weeks in paradise, San Sebastian

As I sit here in the Athens airport on my way to Tel Aviv for Keith’s cousin’s wedding, I realize I haven’t written anything about our year abroad in over a month. I didn’t write one post when we lived in Barcelona in August. A lot of flights, early bus rides, new routines, more projects at work, Instagram black holes, [our amazing] visitors and excuses, excuses, excuses have gotten in the way of my writing. 

Remembering this year is important to me, so it’s time to write something, right now. I have 45 minutes before I board this flight to Tel Aviv. 

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