Showing posts with label Barcelona. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Barcelona. Show all posts

Sunday, March 06, 2011

2011 Streak 60/365: In Barcelona

2011 Streak 60/365: Walking - 14.1 miles, Time -  total about 7hrs (including all the café stops and gawping), about 4.5 hrs activity, Weather - sunny and pleasantly warm



Our plan on city breaks is to wander about - nothing too organised just trying to get a sense of place. Although it is not high powered walking (there are plenty of café stops and enjoying food is always a priority) it is surprising how the miles add up.

Today we walked longer than a half marathon, including a climb to Montjuic. This is a prime recreational area with a castle, parks, and the Olympic stadium. We could have taken a cable car to the top but no! - we thought we had to earn the view.

At the top, beside the walls of the castle, was a seat overlooking the sea with a book left behind for someone else to read.

I first heard of the idea of leaving books for others a few years ago and thought of it as a pleasant, whimsical, activity. But as I have not seen a book left for a couple of years I thought it was an idea whose time had come and gone. Obviously I was wrong - I just don't visit the right kind of place

This informal sharing contrasts with the increasing tendency for more control and the privatisation of everything. The day had a small counterpoint which showed this . Walking along the beach we saw a small crowd milling around a screen. There was a drum kit, a cameraman, and lights. Something was obviously being set up for a video but was in the standing around, setting-up phase. I took a photo, more as part of the record of the day (it was quite uninteresting as a stand alone picture) but when I was going to take another someone dressed in black, with walky talky in a hip holster, came up and said photography was forbidden.

This was a public place. I have no idea what right they have to prevent a photo being taken of an anonymous group of people standing around, waiting for something to happen. It doesn't matter - the important thing is they thought they had the right. It is a small example of how everything is now seen property whose access can be controlled.

2011 Streak 59/365: To Barcelona

2011 Streak 59/365: Walk - 4.61 miles, Time - 1hr 50min, Weather - shirt sleeves



February has been a grey, damp, miserable month but I have survived it in good spirits for two reasons: the first is the 2011 challenge which as forced me to get outside and use my eyes; the second is a planned treat to look forward to - a trip to Barcelona. So the last day of the month saw me on a plane looking down on the Pyrenees, seeing clearly how they were formed by being scrunched-up, feeling awe at the cyclist who go over them on the Tour de France, and being elated at having a dramatic outlook.

Soon we were flying over the sea; coming into land and below was the blue of the Mediterranean and a port stacked with containers, looking like a huge lego kit. Wonder of wonders the sky was blue and the sun was shining. Spirits were lifted.

On arrival in the centre of the city, after wandering through some of the small streets on the  way to our hotel, we came to wonderful park (Parque de la Ciudadela) full of ornate sculptures and ponds and people sitting, talking and relaxing. It was then I realised how far we were from home. In February in England it is rare to seen people at their ease as we are mostly huddled inside our coats; moving to keep warm rather than sitting outside, relaxing.

Our hotel was in Poblenou an area which used to be industrial but was redeveloped with the coming of the Olympics in 1992. We were just a couple of minutes from the sea.

Our evening was spent walking along the beach - a wonderful, straight, 2 mile strip; very open, very clear.

We saw plenty of opportunities for recreation and exercise. There were no end of people running along the front (it is an obvious and perfect place), or cycling. In addition there were open basketball courts with people informally practising and a couple of outdoor gyms. Increasingly an important part of the infrastructure of any city are places to keep fit. Barcelona must rate highly for this.

I love outdoor gyms, or playgrounds for adults, especially if they have a good view. The sea front is the perfect place. So my picture today is of somebody working on their upper body.