Cabopino --> Barcelona
I thought my days of flying with a rotten hangover and only 3 hours sleep were over. But no!! For our last night in Cabopino we went for dinner and of course did the dog on it an polished of more wine afterwards.Our flight back to Barcelona was at 6am, which meant a 4.45am start. We made it but I am pretty sure we were still drunk. We had left our car on the outskirts of Barcelona. The plan was to pick it up, drive into the city and check it our for a few hours. Then hit the road and drive for about 3 hours to Carcassone in France were we were meeting up with the rest of the gang.
All went smoothly, we got the car, headed into Barcelona and hit the streets. Hunger was setting in...fantastic; and another excuse to eat Potato Omlette, delicious. I have been to Barcelona before but it was good to see the sights again. We jumped on the Big Red Bus Tour and jumped off to see some interesting Gaudi architecture (and buy some bikini's. In our drunken exit myself and Ger had left ours in Spain.. doh!!)By 4pm it was time to go. We got back in the car and headed north. We were all very excited. We knew Orla, Peter, Paula, Dave, Liam (and the kids) had already arrived and done the first monster shop. The wine would be open and the beer chilling... fantastic.
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