This September will mark two years since I packed my bags and moved to Barcelona for six months. It was—and still is—one of the craziest and most incredible adventures I’ve ever had.
My morning runs took me past Gaudí’s magical Parc Güell and I still dream about the route of the Avenida Tibidabo bus that I took each day. While I’m not sure when I’ll get to go back to Barca I’ve spent an increasing amount of time scrolling through old photos or curled up with the works of some of my favorite Spanish authors.
To read more about my adventures in Barcelona (and beyond), check out my previous blog: A Siesta Semester.
