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CHARCELONA: despedidas
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Wednesday, July 8, 2009. Its three-thirty am on a Friday night. I am sitting alone on the nitbus heading towards the beach. The only thing keeping me awake is a group of Spanish twenty-somethings (am I now considered a twenty-something too? I hope not), they have taken it upon themselves to sing every track from Queen: The Greatest Hits,. She is that kind of pretty girl. Like most, she has her defects; she thinks she needs to lose weight and. She dances like a chicken. Anyhow, I eventually arrive at the ...
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CHARCELONA: June 2009
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Tuesday, June 23, 2009. Sonar In the months prior to the festival, I tried and failed to obtain press accreditation. Something it turns out that never actually works for me. My salvation came in the form of a synth-playing friend. A friend called Kemsley, from my pub-working days gone by. Playing the festival on the Friday night, he offered me a complimentary ticket. Lush. The backstage pass means free beer from a fridge all night. Which for me, is all it needs to mean. After Grace, we went back to the d...
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CHARCELONA: sonar
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Tuesday, June 23, 2009. Sonar In the months prior to the festival, I tried and failed to obtain press accreditation. Something it turns out that never actually works for me. My salvation came in the form of a synth-playing friend. A friend called Kemsley, from my pub-working days gone by. Playing the festival on the Friday night, he offered me a complimentary ticket. Lush. The backstage pass means free beer from a fridge all night. Which for me, is all it needs to mean. After Grace, we went back to the d...
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CHARCELONA: September 2009
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Tuesday, September 8, 2009. Partly inspired by Nico's Jack Kerouac/Christopher McCandless-esque adventuring and partly by my urge to do something semi-exciting before I left Spain, I decided to visit Cadaqués and more importantly a beach called Platja de Sant Luis, in the natural park of Cap de Creus. I had read about this 'hidden beach' and was enchanted by the prospect of swimming in the "clear blue water", the "clothing optional" was going to do little to deter me. I arrived at Figueres with blurry vi...
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CHARCELONA: fin de les glories
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Tuesday, July 14, 2009. Fin de les glories. So I lived in Les Glories for some months. To be exact from the 24th of February until the 2nd of July. I lived with some peeps. In no particular order these are they: Marco, Emanuelle, Matteo, Odile, Fanny, Sabrina. Other people were around at various times, but that was the core unit. If we were in Saving Private Ryan. Sabrina. She was Austrian and I have subconsciously jumped straight from the Nazis to her. Sorry, but what do you expect? Turns out that was t...
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CHARCELONA: and so the penny drops
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Thursday, September 3, 2009. And so the penny drops. This is my last week of what has been a seven month stint, and so I will attempt to make this my penultimate post. I want to write a final, deep, thought-provoking blog post (something about those last four words grouped together doesn't seem right), but fear not, this is not that post. No, this post is actually about someone we have already met. Hey Boy come over here". After Cadiz he ventured for a bit more through the province of Andalucia. With peo...
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CHARCELONA: CHARCELONA TIPS
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Saturday, February 20, 2010. If you are thinking of flexing a trip to Barcelona and what to do some shit, heres some shit: charcelona tips. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I want to be younger when I grow up. But Peter Pan says he only kisses girls. Whatever, it doesn't matter. I moisturize anyway. View my complete profile. Other blogs I read.
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CHARCELONA: one last adventure
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Tuesday, September 8, 2009. Partly inspired by Nico's Jack Kerouac/Christopher McCandless-esque adventuring and partly by my urge to do something semi-exciting before I left Spain, I decided to visit Cadaqués and more importantly a beach called Platja de Sant Luis, in the natural park of Cap de Creus. I had read about this 'hidden beach' and was enchanted by the prospect of swimming in the "clear blue water", the "clothing optional" was going to do little to deter me. I arrived at Figueres with blurry vi...
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CHARCELONA: May 2009
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Monday, May 11, 2009. Les glories: where dreams are born and cats are killed. Sometimes when I'm walking around my neighborhood I think things like this:. Wow this place is so urban, look at the graffiti". Wow this place is so ghetto, look at that hole in the ground where a house once was". Wow this place is so shit, I want new shoes". Friend in common. That was the whole dream. No beginning. Had those leaves weighed before they were washed, I paid for water as well. Currently this is my life. I could su...
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CHARCELONA: February 2010
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Saturday, February 20, 2010. If you are thinking of flexing a trip to Barcelona and what to do some shit, heres some shit: charcelona tips. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I want to be younger when I grow up. But Peter Pan says he only kisses girls. Whatever, it doesn't matter. I moisturize anyway. View my complete profile. Other blogs I read.
