Barcelona

       Welcomed by an abundance of Adidas, cigarette smoke, and Spanish rhythm, we knew we had arrived in Barcelona. We quickly fell in love with the bustling city—lined with palm trees and nestled between the mountains and the sea. We found ourselves pointing to peaks in the landscape just to find our way to the top of them, constantly in awe of the history and architecture we met along the way.

We absorbed the gothic city, scaled our way to the tops of buildings just to see the view, and danced until five AM surviving strictly off paella and albariño. While the beach was only a metro ride away, we knew it was time to trade in the city for the sea, and we hopped on a plane to Mallorca—the most magical island we have ever had the pleasure to explore.