Showing posts with label Barcelona. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Barcelona. Show all posts

Sunday, March 13, 2011

Sunday & Easy to please





I love Sundays. I always manage to do a million things & the day goes so easy. Today I found the ELLE UK article on Garance Dore, who just so happened to be in my dream last night. Again. She pops up quite often... It was another fashion design dream where I found myself sorting through piles of vintage clothes, which are really products of my imagination and versions of ideals. Garance was on her way to a party held in her honor. She was wearing a trench coat over a dress with knee high socks and converse sneakers. I have never seen her in converse in any photograph online, so that was quite the fun quirk. Then today, I opened the magazine and on one of the pages there is a photo of a pair of her converse! With a love sticker on the toe. I adore her.

The other day I found this birthday card given to me by my husband. It must have been the year he gave me an ipod. It is such a sweet card and a very spot on rendering of our little clan.

Nosdam toasts. When we lived in Spain, our friend Dave came to visit us and to visit his grandmother (who lived in one of my favorite neighborhoods in Barcelona). He taught us how to make one of his grandmother's recipes. The recipe calls for a baguette, tomatoes, avocado, olive oil, salt & pepper. You smash the tomato into the bread, douse it in olive oil, add avocado, salt and pepper and bake for as long as you like. It is delicious. We call this snack Nosdam toasts in honor of our friend. Making them reminds me of Dave and reminds me of Spain.

Thursday, December 10, 2009

Barcelona

Juicy Jones. C/ Cardenal CasaƱas 7, Ciutat Vella, 08002, Barcelona. Right off la Rambla. This is where I was lucky enough to work while I lived in Barcelona. Ed Templeton & Christina Applegate were my two American celebrity sightings while at work. Just wanted to throw that out there. Juicy Jones is sort of across la Rambla from



La Boqueria. It's too much to believe at once. I don't think it ever really sunk in just how wow and massive that place is. So many choices. It's what I imagine generic American kid dreams are like. Bags full and piles stacked of colorful varieties of food. Cake and meat and nuts and fruit and chocolate and vegetables. On my next visit I'd like to be listening to music. But what?

Mountaintop amusement park with city and ocean views? Tibidabo.




The Museo d'Art Contemporani de Barcelona. When I was there a metal bed hung from the ceiling in the entrance.

MACBA is an international destination for skaters. I loved going, if for no other reason than to observe the skate culture there in the museum plaza. Skateboarding reminds me of my best college friends. Because of them I can appreciate it. The Moby song from that skate video? Remember?