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Barcelona was good to us. Sun, beach, and warmth. Walked the streets and alleyways that were filled with graffiti and soul. My skin felt vitamin D soaking into it once more and lapped it up with glee. At the end of one of the days we were bombarded by a lightning and rain pour storm that led us into a free Picasso museum. Room after room was filled with the life of this talented man. Spanish guitar blessed the ceilings of the subway and smiles graced our faces. Barcelonaaaaa