A Spanish Birthday Celebration - Petit Pau
September 10th, 2015 We quickly learned if you are in a new city near the end of a trip, worn down, and ready for home, a rainstorm would do little to help your mood. That was where we were in Barcelona. Not that Barcelona was a total wash. Though I will want a re-do of the city at a certain point. There were a few moments that redeemed the city in my eyes. And as always, food was usually the factor. Adele was 100% the reason we ended up at Petit Pau . She did some TripAdvisoring and asked if I was interested. We weren't able to get to the Adria Brother's restaurants, so we made plans for a few lunches. The first (and best) was Petit Pau. Honestly, I didn't know what to expect here. The rain was never-ending. And it was enough to irritate two already tired travelers. But then we walked down an unassuming street and into a nondescript door. The rain melted away (and so did any chance of my hair being even remot...