Barcelona

I took the wrong metro. The so-called Born/Gothic Quarter of Barcelona is among the most beautiful. The small streets invite you to linger. After the Arc de Triumph, we went 2 stations further to La Rambla, a huge shopping street. There, a pigeon also decided to relieve itself on me, and I got hit. Around 2 PM, we headed back to the ship. Along with us, 5 other ships were docked in Barcelona, meaning there were about 16,000 additional people at the cruise terminal. Andy, Fux, and the wolf went for a walk to explore Barcelona once again. Slowly, it started to get windy, and the sun deck became emptier. Around 4 PM, it began to rain. Consequently, the sauna was full. We enjoyed the departure during dinner in the Atlantic and passed by the Costa ships, where we received an enthusiastic farewell. Tonight, the sea will be just a little rougher, but it doesn't bother us. We have one more day ahead in Palma tomorrow. The others are departing early tomorrow morning at seven.