As most of you who’ve been here for awhile already know: I love food. In a Timone and Pumbaa, “Love. Not like, love,” kind of way. Which meant that La Boqueria was a must see for me. Which I did. At least three times. Can you blame me though? Most of my favourite things all under one, very nicely decorated roof: food. People to photograph. Cute boys with tattoos. Food. Does life really get much better than that?
The great thing is, after about an hour and a half of wandering, a person gets hungry. The choices are endless, the prices are reasonable. Voila! Instant picnic to be eaten either perched around the sides or else to go, eaten on a bench or at the beach. So many options, all of them good ones.
Things I’m Loving:
+ This essay on female pain – (So, SO, SO good.)
+ 12 ways to get paid to travel the world – (Not a bad list.)
+ The white tourist’s burden – (I want everyone to read this.)
+ This soup looks delicious – (It’s almost too hot for it already.)