We woke up this morning bright eyed and bushy tailed and ready to hike up the mountain to a city and Guadi site, Park Güell. This was the site in the early 1900's where architect Antonio Gaudi was asked by a wealthy patron, Eusebi Güell, to create a gated community for nouveau riche Barcelonans to live overlooking Barcelona and the Mediterranean. He designed this fanciful amazing place with Hansel and Gretel cottages, the world’s largest park bench, and lots and lots of fanciful mosaics and other interesting carvings and walkways. From an article about the park:
“The idea was to build
an urbanization for rich families in a healthy environment that featured
beautiful views. The work began in 1900 and ended in 1914. They began to
understand that its remoteness from the city and abruptness of the terrain not
only made it difficult to construct, but also to connect with Barcelona. Thus,
upon the death of Eusebi Güell, his heirs offered it to the Barcelona City
Council, who acquired it in 1922 and opened it to the public four years later.”
(If you want to find out more about this amazing park, take a look at this
article. https://www.barcelonacheckin.com/en/r/barcelona_tourism_guide/articles/all-about-park-guell )
We decided to walk
about a mile and a half all uphill to this park overlooking the city. The walk
was at first lovely through interesting streets in our neighborhood we stopped
in admired interesting doors and balconies and tried to figure out what some of
the little shops were. Eventually, the climb got much more intense, ending with
a series of very steep stairs. We could’ve taken a bus or a metro, but we were
determined we would walk.
Once we finally got to the top, we were pleased to be able
to use our already reserved tickets to immediately get into the part of this
site that was the fee-paying area. Even though we were a half an hour earlier
than our ticket read, we were able to walk right in. The place was already
crawling with tourists. This was a very popular site for tour groups, and
people wanting to catch interesting photos. The most famous figure was the mosaic dragon. This captures the city's fascination with dragons and the encounter of St. George and the dragon.
The crowds cut down our enjoyment somewhat. But, we truly did enjoy the dragon or possibly salamander statue, the interesting houses, and the opportunity to get up really close to see some of these mosaics. The mosaics were primarily made with broken pottery plates and glass, using a techniques called Trendacís. The pieces are not smashed more broken in pieces and chunks. The effect was stunning. We were pleased to be there in the morning with the best light. We wandered around gazing at the art, and imagining the frustration of these two men who had created this amazing place, that they never sold even one unit. It was a failure as a gated community. Both men actually ended up living there for nearly the rest of their lives. In the view was stunning.
The crowds cut down our enjoyment somewhat. But, we truly did enjoy the dragon or possibly salamander statue, the interesting houses, and the opportunity to get up really close to see some of these mosaics. The mosaics were primarily made with broken pottery plates and glass, using a techniques called Trendacís. The pieces are not smashed more broken in pieces and chunks. The effect was stunning. We were pleased to be there in the morning with the best light. We wandered around gazing at the art, and imagining the frustration of these two men who had created this amazing place, that they never sold even one unit. It was a failure as a gated community. Both men actually ended up living there for nearly the rest of their lives. In the view was stunning.
After a while, we walked out of the crowded the area, into
the larger public park in which this was located. We got more beautiful views, and
had opportunities to experience the quiet of the green in the hills. And, we eventually found a lovely picnic area where we sat down and ate our yogurt,
bread, and cheese and just enjoyed the lovely morning. After about 2 1/2
hours, we both agreed we were ready to wrap it up and walk back down the hill.
This time, we skipped the stairs and went on a more gentle road. The walk back
to our apartment was much quicker than the walk up. Altogether we walked about
3 miles and we’re pleased to get back to our apartment around noon, where we
laid down to take a little siesta. When we woke up, we were shocked to find that we had slept
over 3 1/2 hours. Perhaps we’re still a little bit tired. Lunch was bowls of
breakfast cereal. It’s nice to have a refrigerator in our apartment. And it’s
nice to have a bed to rest on.
At 6 o’clock we loaded up our pack and headed back into the
old town for a flamenco concert. Because we were in Spain, it just seems like
we should see and hear flamenco… But it sure can be pricey! Some of the shows
included an all you can eat buffet and some even included all you can drink of
wine, champagne and beer. Neither of us were very interested in eating and
drinking that much! Patti did some research and found a small intimate place in
the Gothic District that offered lower-cost flamenco. We bought the cheapest
tickets which stated the seats were back middle seats. When we arrived, after
having followed fairly convoluted walking directions, we were surprised when we
were ushered into the second row with our cheap tickets. It was only one room row
in front of us and we were able to see in here really well. The show was
obviously not the top performers. It was a smaller venue, but we got a good
flavor of authentic Spanish flamenco. We were a little frustrated, that little
lighting was so dark so it was hard to get good photos. But, flamenco was heard
and experienced.
We then wondered around the area, going through crazy twisty
small alleyways and streets. We saw everything from the Barcelona Rubber Duck Store
to all kinds of different touristy shops to the Amsterdam Marijuana Shop and lots
and lots of bars and restaurants. We picked up a little hot dinner at one cafe
just so they were closing so we took it "to go". We sat on the street and watched
passersby as we ate our dinner. We decided to take advantage of our metro pass and
ride back up before our feet got too tired. As we walked back, we enjoyed the
sights and sounds of the city of Barcelona. As we were coming into our
apartment building, a guy came right behind us, and as we chatted we found out
he was from Minnesota. What a small world. That’s where Patti’s family still lives, and
where Patti and Dick met. We chatted exchanged information about Minnesota and
Barcelona. There are always interesting travelers to meet when you’re on the
road. Another great day!
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