Barcelona at your feet
Like prior vacations where I had to rush through a couple of last minute tasks (and some I had to ruminate over while on vacation - dreading the work that lies ahead), this one started with an red eye flight with crappy seats and not really the best spread of krisworld offerings. So is was left to the books I grabbed shortly before I zipped up my trolley bag (and Dr S hollering that we are late) - The Hunger Games - to keep me awake and re-adjust to the impending time zone change. In short, I was extremely tired by the time our vacation started that all I wanted to do on our first day in Barcelona was to sleep in.