barcelone
A few of our photos from Spain.
segrada familia on a dreary day
inside the spires
parc montjuic
and the city below
la palau di musica
inside, before the pavel haas quartet
and again
dinner in ciutat vella
(i can't pose for pictures worth shit, and sara apparently thought this one looked like i was ogling a hot naked man)
her response
pretty sara in parc guell
i am sleepy and uncooperative
our hostel
Just finished booking my tickets to France. The plan, as it stands, is to dash through Switzerland and Austria with my mother on our way to see Budapest and Prague -- then back, where my mother flies back to Chicago and I'll take a train from Zurich to Paris to meet Joe. We're staying at the Hotel Chopin in the 9th (it looks like this and costs just €80 a night, I'm so excited) for three days. Then back to cram for exams, and maybe Venice in May.
It sounds extravagant. It is. But I keep repeating to myself that I'm young, and I'm here, and God knows when all these things will line up again.
segrada familia on a dreary day
inside the spires
parc montjuic
and the city below
la palau di musica
inside, before the pavel haas quartet
and again
dinner in ciutat vella
(i can't pose for pictures worth shit, and sara apparently thought this one looked like i was ogling a hot naked man)
her response
pretty sara in parc guell
i am sleepy and uncooperative
our hostel
Just finished booking my tickets to France. The plan, as it stands, is to dash through Switzerland and Austria with my mother on our way to see Budapest and Prague -- then back, where my mother flies back to Chicago and I'll take a train from Zurich to Paris to meet Joe. We're staying at the Hotel Chopin in the 9th (it looks like this and costs just €80 a night, I'm so excited) for three days. Then back to cram for exams, and maybe Venice in May.
It sounds extravagant. It is. But I keep repeating to myself that I'm young, and I'm here, and God knows when all these things will line up again.