Never the boring in Barcelona

My bike was black, and at first it did not have a bell- which was a problem because most bikes did.

Walking through the the narrow and sometimes cobble stoned streets of Barcelona the second or third thing you notice are the bells coming from the bikes- which are many. It is only natural for the next step of a tourister to rent a bike of his or her own.

and in doing so to expect it to have a bell.

The bell doesnt just sound nice, it means move. It also means, look. Look at how much fun i am having. It also tells people that they too should rent a bike.

you need to have the bell.

The nice man at the bike station took a bell of a another bike and put it on to mine.

The bike station played the Beatles. Every song. & it was a hole in the wall.

I peddled past artists.

Cathedrals.
Yellow Flowers.
Street performers.
Galleries.
The impossible store.
Tiny Shops.
Glowing yellow allys.
Street art.
The Mediterranean.
Foreigners.
locals.
The Weird, the strange and the awful
The beautiful.
The curious.

and the lost.

But never the boring.