Helooo!

In Barcelona! Having a wicked time although have been plagued by possible downers, a really nasty cold ( I call it flu) missing out (by minutes) on seeing a Templar castle and ending up an hour and a half away from barcelona in the spanish equivalent of Leicester for no apparent good reason… alls well though and I have not been peturbed (although Bjorn has had a few “almost wobblies”, where had there been a nearby rock to kick really hard - he would have).

That aside, I�ve learnt to dance a little salsa, been invited to an orgy (or rather invited as a paying customer - how rude!), got busted in a spanish army blokes centry post, eaten waaay to much ice cream, learnt to swear with style (“Me cago en le leche!”), offended and alternately charmed the catalans and made some lovely friends (Molly! Hello!). Oh - and it�s warm ! And the sea is turquoise and the sand white. Tomorrow it all ends and it�s back to the dreary Londonscape but while it lasts cast a little jealousy my way… ;-) Hasta luego! –lucy xxx