Day3 Up at the crack of dawn, 3am for our 7am flight, tripadvisor warned us the airport in Barcelona was a bit disorganised so decided not to mess around and get there 3 hours early like they recommended. We headed outside at 4am, expecting to see the taxi we had ordered the night before waiting for us but just a bit ahead of us we saw a young couple loading their bags into a taxi and then they were gone. There was nothing on the road..no taxi.. eeeekk. No ...

Day 2, We woke up bright and earlier ready for our first full day of adventures. Walked through gothic quarter and had brekky at a highly recommended restaurant called Milk, it did not disappoint, Tim says 'best coffee ever'. Wanting to cover as much ground as possible we opted to hire 'green bikes'. The Spanish seem to take a while to get going in the morning so very little was open at this stage. Took our bikes and headed all along the beach front. T...

Day 1 So we finally arrived in Barcelona at 9pm. I got my first stamp in my new passport and headed out the airport. It was quick and easy to find a taxi, he took us to our 'hostlian' for a bargain 25 euros. When we arrived there was a strange man waiting outside the locked doors. Told us to wait in is patchy English, then using his mobile he called someone spoke some Spanish then told us to wait. So we waited and waited, then finally summoning the courage w...