The crazy lederhosen-packed banquet hall. A beer haiku for you.Beer flows like water
Big men fall over like trees
It is only 5
So we finally hit up good ol' Germany, thanks to our friend Keegan. Our first night consisted of a lot of good beer drinking in a crazy lederhosen-packed banquet hall. The next day we took full advantage of the warm sunny weather (despite our hangovers) and rented bikes. We rode all around the English Gardens, Munich's largest park. We discovered many wonderful things that day. For example, we found out Germans like to surf on rivers. Germans also like to start there morning with a pitcher full of dark beer, I think I kinda already knew that. Also they have some of the most beautiful churches I've ever seen. Munich was a nice change of pace from the quite little towns of Italy. With it's loud talking men, big pushy women, and oh! that accent. I loved every minute.
Last weekend we met up with our friends, Liz and Malcolm in Siena. Liz and Malcolm have been traveling for about a year all around Europe and are ending their travels where they began, in Italy. We were fortunate enough to meet with them the first week we arrived in Milan. We had a great time eating delicious food, accompanied with good conversation. This time was no different.

Barcelona has to be one of the most beautifully designed cities I've ever seen. Every kind of design from graphic, interior, exterior, environmental, industrial, architectural, traditional and contemporary, has been strategically and organically placed throughout the city. The blinding white MACBA (Museu d'Art Contemporani de Barcelona) with it's pristine wall of glass and open stone slab piazza was an impressive sight. Especially after wandering around dimly lit narrow streets. However, the MACBA is just one of many monumental staples within the city. There is all of Gaudi's works, from the famous Casa Mila, Casa Batilo and Parco Guell. To the famous Torre Agbar and Torre Montjuic, the list goes on and on. Even with seeing all these major sites, the everyday stores and restaurants were just as awe-inspiring. To me Barcelona is truly a city where no detail goes without artistic thought.

We steered clear of any El Bulli alumni and tourist traps while in Barcelona and focused on the traditional. It's easy to fall for the Spanish style of cooking and eating - straight forward simple no fuss. Perhaps the perfect city with its cheap beer, cheap plates and no closing time. The good restaurants were always packed and worth the wait.
This is the Mecca for food in Europe, the La Boqueria Market is the biggest and best. The outer rim of the market is full of small bars and restaurants. Once inside the market it's easy to get lost, the array of food is simply overwhelming. Tables of seafood so fresh they move, we made stops everyday to pickup fresh fruit. Basically if you can't find what you are looking for here it doesn't exist.

So our friend Antonia had a little Thanksgiving get together at her apartment. Even though it wasn't actually on Thanksgiving, and we had to substitute turkey with chicken, and we weren't with our families, it still had the "feeling" of Thanksgiving (i guess). Half the people there were American and the other half were from all over the place. I guess you know something wrong when you finish your thanksgiving meal with jello shots.