All Roads Lead to Rome

Well, I have completed my tour of Barcelona, and am on way back to Rome to begin my role as tour guide to my mom and Stephen as we explore Tuscany and Rome over the next couple weeks. I hope that all of my travels and studies pay off...I should be a wealth of information...

Winston ate this. A major accomplishment for him. He doesn't do seafood. He had to take the little heads off of the shrimp and everything. I was so proud. Seeing all of the Gaudi was really inspiring, as was the delicious food, and lively culture. The final night in Barcelona, I went on a pub crawl with my hostel. 2 Americans, 3 Australians, and 2 Germans all set out on a night of highjinks. We had a blast, despite the "Lifeguards" hen party that joined the 40 plus of the crawl. It ended at a club that is actually in the mall on the pier. Very cool, and I got to get my "slut dancing" on, as Winston likes to call it. My only regret is Winston wasn't a part of it.

I am still devoid of my backpack, and at this point, I have learned to live without the stuff...I just hope they find it for the sake of my Turkey purchases that cannot be easily replaced.