One of the most interesting things about the US to EU transition is adapting to the pace of life here. At home everything is lightning fast - here it's much more deliberate. I'm always surprised when my food is made to order at the simplest places.
And back to the bathrooms . . . I talk about food a lot - being a food guy, someone who enjoys shopping for food and buying it, preparing meals, eating what I've made - because I think it's a universal language. I learn more about a culture from what they eat than anything else. The French spend a LOT on food - it's amazing.
Anyway, we toured this great old ruined castle perched on top of a sheer cliff face yesterday. On the way in I entered a bathroom. Inside, it was all stainless steel and everything was wet and dripping, dozens of nozzles protruding from every surface - a self-cleaning WC. I felt like I was in an escape pod attached to the space shuttle. As I was . . . you know, peeing . . . the whole thing began to growl and rumble a bit. I thought that it was going to go into self-cleaning mode while I was in there which would have been a GREAT travel story. I never did figure out how to flush the toilet or run the sink. I got the hell out of there.
There's a big weekly market setting up right outside my window. It is a thing of beauty. These people are professional food folks and I live in the fruit and vegetable capital of the United States. In Barcelona I passed a small shop that only sold legumes. That's one of the best shops I've ever passed.
We stopped at a little restaurant yesterday for a post-hike coffee. Two euros or about $2.60. We did, however, order large coffees which doubled the price and asked for milk which added some more. Nine euros or about $12. I believe that was the most expensive two cups of coffee I've ever ordered, ever.
Entrance fee: 5€ (reduced 4€) | School groups: 3,50 € | Free for accompanier (10 students)
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