Oh Spain, it's so good to be back in your arms, lost in your city of Barcelona without a purpose, except to absorb all of your beauty and sophistication. Your city wraps itself around me and I get disoriented by your flair. This love affair needs to stop......
Your filled with your rich history
and welcomed me with brick rainbows with your mountains smiling from beneath...
I was lost at first, in memories of times past, and didn't know which way to go, until you pointed me in new directions
and serenaded me with your secrets of the night.
From the secrets that you hold in your plazas
to mysterious sights. 
You lit my smile up and in turn you showed me new ways to see things..
Like balconies lit from below
or presented me with this treasure created by Gaudi.
And then you showed me your version of Mediterranean gardens, while sheltering me from your hot sun
I took in the details.....But these were only the appetizer to my meal.
The Barcelona Botanic Garden was the main course and I was in awe..
Teaching me the bizarre beauty of Xanthorrhoea glauca
or this arrangement with the intense orange blooms of
Aloe ferox,
and the yellow pom poms of an Acacia.
The Ceanothus arborescens hugged the city
just as much as the sky.
I learned to appreciate all of the different Mediterranean climates of the world, such as Australia, South Africa, Chile, California, North Africa and the Canary Islands.
But time doesn't stand still and my days are limited, so the city called me back.
The buildings are incredible
and you don't skimp on the intricate details
or colors.
Leave it to you to make geraniums look so good.
You helped create and inspire good artists like Miro
Whose colors reflect your vibrancy.... 
And don't forget those street artists, who make me smile...
My thoughts get fragmented and I don't know what to focus on when I am with you.
But Gaudi once again sets me straight
and shows me over and over
why he is amazing.
There is color and life everywhere, even if it is in the form of a statue
in the young
and the old, your people are like no other. Living life the way it should be lived.
And eating food the way it should be eaten, like your calcots, with which you have festivals to celebrate this delicacy.
The markets tease and tantalize my senses, my nose, my mouth,
and my eyes. You trip me out.
and the inspiration and love for life pulses through my body,
and heart..
The Ceanothus arborescens hugged the cityjust as much as the sky.
I learned to appreciate all of the different Mediterranean climates of the world, such as Australia, South Africa, Chile, California, North Africa and the Canary Islands.
But time doesn't stand still and my days are limited, so the city called me back.The buildings are incredible
and you don't skimp on the intricate details or colors.
Leave it to you to make geraniums look so good. You helped create and inspire good artists like Miro Whose colors reflect your vibrancy.... And don't forget those street artists, who make me smile... My thoughts get fragmented and I don't know what to focus on when I am with you. But Gaudi once again sets me straight
and shows me over and over why he is amazing.
There is color and life everywhere, even if it is in the form of a statue
in the young and the old, your people are like no other. Living life the way it should be lived.And eating food the way it should be eaten, like your calcots, with which you have festivals to celebrate this delicacy.
The markets tease and tantalize my senses, my nose, my mouth,
and my eyes. You trip me out.
and the inspiration and love for life pulses through my body, and heart..but sorry Barcelona, you shared this wonderful combination with me, but sad to say you have nothing on the tulip displays I am sure Holland is going to share with me...... Maybe it's time we took a break........ Until next time Spain......... xoxoxo
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