cheese and ham yuck haha

‘ive been to Barcelona, Spain. I went by myself, I was only 19. I toured the whole city by foot, metro, bus, and rollerblades (I had brought them from the US) The only time I experienced something unnatural was when I decided to go visit a club by myself downtown closer to the beach area. It wasn’t so great tbh and on the way back home towards Catalan, I’d taken a metro. the blue line, Line 5. Mind you this was like 3 AM. There were still a good amount of people on the metro as if night-life were always that lit. So I got comfortable and I stood on the metro as if I were taking the red line from DC to MD. I was wearing a shirt, shorts and some sandals because I did not have night-out outfits. (Oh well! I still don’t! Lol) Out of nowhere some man, who seemed to be “drunk” came up to me and tried to stumble on me and felt up on me when he did. I gave him a stank face and I moved. I looked around to see what others reactions were or why they didn’t help and everyone in that cart just looked at me. It was a look you get when you know something’s up. So I got a flight feeling inside then. I went to go sit down by a few people. I Facetimed my friend who was still awake here in Penn. US and told him about what had just happened. He asked me “Is he still there?” I looked up thinking the man had left and on the row next to mine the man was there, looking at me with his arm resting on his leg and his head resting in his hand just looking directly at me. If this were daytime I don’t think I’d think much of it but the man didn’t get off and there were two more stops left on the metro until it ended its trip. My stop was second to last, and I thought there is no way this man has the same stop as me. My stop had come, which was El Carmel and people had begun to get off. I got out and started to walk fast paced toward the exit. For those who haven’t taken this stop, it’s quite a walk to get to the surface- if anyone has taken the metro from DC to MD to Wheaton Station and seen the flight of stairs you have to climb to get to the surface– well imagine that x4. So while I was exiting the first room where the metro had dropped us, as I looked behind me while going up the stairs and thought ‘yes! he’s gone!’ but I thought too soon because when the metro was about to leave, out pops the man looking around, saw me, and headed towards my direction. By that time I was on top of the exit stairs and my flight senses kicked in. I sprinted all the way home. Not to the surface, HOME. I ran like I never ran in sandals before in my life!! I don’t know how I did it but I did and I’m lucky. I’d still go by myself again– or maybe not be selfish and share the greatness with somebody– either way those two weeks were the best weeks of my life! I’m 22 now, and I miss it very much!

“jamown” nyeta

Sorry I honestly disagree with your recommendations. The places that you recommend are for tourists overpriced. I

1-Catalonia is not land of ham or the best cheeses
2- there are churros in all of Spain
3- The best seafood in the world are from Galicia and the paella is from Valencia and the best fish is from the Atlantic and Cantabrian
4- The Catalan cream if it is from there
5- Although there are good restaurants, tapas in the Basque Country are better
In short, you only tasted one Catalan dish, the rest is better in their places of origin, but there are good typical Catalan dishes and you do not name any

No abuses del jamón que los embutidos a diario son cancerígenos.

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