{"id":314,"date":"2014-10-15T10:49:54","date_gmt":"2014-10-15T07:49:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/anamariapopa.com\/?p=314"},"modified":"2016-03-28T09:11:33","modified_gmt":"2016-03-28T06:11:33","slug":"barcelona-of-my-soul","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/anamariapopa.com\/barcelona-of-my-soul\/","title":{"rendered":"31 Days Challenge, Day 15 – Barcelona of My Soul"},"content":{"rendered":"
Last year in September I went to Barcelona. I wrote about that here<\/a>. And I loved it that much, that I came back in November also.<\/p>\n To me, Barcelona is the perfect place to be, regardless the reason or moment. I found there anything I wanted – fun, beach, beautiful people, sun, handsome men and nice girls, open-mindedness, peace, recreation, entertainment, ice-cream, shopping and sales, etcetera etcetera. Weird people also, but that’s not what I looked for, it’s another story.<\/p>\n When I was there in September, I witnessed their celebration of Catalonia – Diada Nacional de Catalunya, on the 11th of September. Me and my cousin went out that day and they were having a big fiesta, walking on the street and dancing and shouting and being happy and wearing flags or having their faces painted, even their bodies.\u00a0I couldn’t help but join them. So I entered the first store and got the first Catalonia flag and that was it, I was part of them.<\/p>\n It was that simple.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Last year in September I went to Barcelona. I wrote about that here. And I loved it that much, that I came back in November also. To me, Barcelona is the perfect place to be, regardless the reason or moment.… Continue Reading