the beginning of the second day in barcelona was spent touring antonio gaudi's famous park güell, a mystical place unlike anything i've seen before. the weather, the views, the energy couldn't have made us more grateful to be where we were.
our legs carried us through countless vendors, amazing spanish food markets, and boardwalks until we finally collapsed on the beach to take in more of the sea and the lovely spanish people that it charms.
there aren't words to describe swimming in the mediterranean.
there were a group of men so full of life at the park making beautiful spanish-reggae music.
they called themselves the mañaners.
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