I took the first train in and last train out when I visited Montserrat. Spent the whole day there, I am exhausted and need a vacation from Montserrat. At least my legs do!
All in all I think Montserrat is amazing and depressing.
Depressing with all the sick or handicapped people showing up looking for a miracle. It made me think see them. They are looking for miracles by going to shrines like the one at Montserrat. Healthy people look for miracles by playing the lottery. Same thing, its just a different god people give money to.
Maybe I need a miracle too. God if you make me the smartest person on the planet I promise to spend the rest of my life looking for a cure for cancer. God I am I still idiot. I guess you want people to have cancer.
Visually Montserrat is amazing when you get away (run away from them fast as you can) from the main square and cathedral where all the tourist hang out. You have to walk the trails taking in the views which I think make Montserrat different from the religious experience and why I came.
I did two walks in Montserrat. The easy one to Santa Cova Monastery. Very picturesque views and lots of photos ops.
When I reached the Monastery I had to wait 45 minutes for two women to leave who were praying. I let them have their peaceful time, did not want to disturbed them with the snap of my camera. But the did try my patience.
After that I went up, really up to the top were they have the nature walks. Foolish me I did the Sant Joan over 1300 meters up (over 4000 feet) walk. It takes over an hour one way and the last leg is nothing but steps. My legs are still hurting from all the pounding from those steep steps when I walked down. Carry 20 pounds of camera gear does not help the situation and running make it to the funicular because I was not sure when the last one was.
I am proud I did make it up there. Managed to take photos of the sign showing the how high the point is, the compass and most of all the views. I wished someone was there to take my photo to prove I did it, but I have the memories. On the other hand I did it because I really did not know how high and long it was going to be.
(Reading the last sentence the word 'idot' pops into my head)
Today I visited Barcelonaīs beach in the morning. If I live here I wonder were I want to have my morning coffee. Up the mountain? Near by at a cafe? Or on the beach? Because they are all close by and in walking distance. I think that one of the things I find in Barcelona that makes it unique. Itīs diversity. Can one say that about other places in Spain?
(I do not know the answer)
Tomorrow is Sitges, last day trip I will make. It is getting close to the end of my vacation. Today is the first time I thought about work, but it was just for a second.
Bill
(Bill, who is thinking writing the stuff is a complete was of his time and the only one who is interested in reading it is Bill.)