Off we go!Unlike our mother-ship, this patriotic vessel (also called the best place in the world AKA France) there is no smiling help at gas stations. Yes! No windowcleaning-tirepumping-guudday madame- petrol joggies. But it puts the giggle back in your day, especially when something so easy-looking, like activating the pump, becomes not so easy-looking.
But off we are to Barcelona, dignity still intact.
This Pyramid shaped structure (we guess a temple) straddles the border between France and Spain.
Playa Catalunya
The Ramblas. Restuarants,mobile petshops (bunny was almost mine), tourists & tourists!
En Ruds eindig die dag met 'n yummy burger en fries!
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