Tuesday, 15 November 2011

Barcelona 15.11.12


Barcelona 15th November
It was another cold and grey day, with the vague promise things might not be too bad, as it appeared a little less grey out to sea. We dressed warmly, layers of merino and wet weather gear at hand, Di and Hilary wore boots, though I don’t have any so had to wear my runners and warm socks and hope the weather held. We took the metro up to the Sagrada Familia area as there were a few stalls and shops we wanted to revisit, unfortunately it appears that the hawkers and stall owners are only present in the weekends so we had to make do with a look around the souvenir shops, which weren’t nearly as much fun. Of course by now the weather had closed in and become even more dark and cold with rain threatening, so we acted like moles and went down into the underground again, we only went a stop or so, but at least it was warm down there, until we popped up above ground at the Passaig de Gracia where we were heading to visit one of Gaudi’s houses, Casa Batlo. Diana and I had been here (so had Hilary actually, with my mum also Hilary, six years ago, but we thought we would revisit it, and Hilary was also very keen. It isn’t cheap to get in, over 50 euro for the three of us, but I must say, even having been before, it is worth the money. It is a stunning building, privately owned, without state funding, which is why it is so expensive to get in, the upkeep must be huge, that Gaudi fellow was an incredible man when you look at the variety of buildings he designed, the innovative thought right down to details for air conditioning (or cooling), maximising use of light in winter, minimising heat and glare in summer, plus his ability to design all sorts of furniture and interior works as well, using ergonomic principles I think way before everyone else. I of course took lots of photos, some didn’t work out as well as I had hoped but overall I was pleased enough.
















Once we had finished here we decided to head towards the Palau of Music Catalana, we had been on a tour last time we were here, but I was keen to see it again. By now the weather was atrocious, it was absolutely bucketing down, very, very dark and very cold. We sheltered under the eaves hoping the rain would ease but it showed no sign of abating, so we decided to go in to the café there and have a cup of coffee while we re-grouped. We had only wanted to see the outside of the building, not do the tour as it too was pricey and we have to limit our expensive experiences. The good thing about having the coffee was that it got you inside to see some of the beautiful interior for the price of a not too bad coffee, plus we had the added bonus of sitting down, and being warm. Of course you aren’t allowed to take photos in the café/interior so one had to be subtle about what one did, so the quality of what was achieved wasn’t the greatest.







Once coffeed and thawed we went underground again. We had been going to go shopping and to see another Gaudi building but the rain was lashing down, wind blowing and it was really miserable, so instead we stayed on the metro for a for extra stops until we reached the stop we usually get off at, but instead of walking back to the truck we went to the “Blau Museum” which is one of I think four sites which are part of The natural Science Museum of Barcelona.
It was a really excellent museum with great glass cabinets full of minerals, crystals, meteorites; and then others with animals, skeletons of animals, and asection on plants and fungi and bacteria. There were static displays but also  things you could touch, many videos showing evolution from cells to mammals with timelines/periods explained alongside. There were also these great slidey things which you pushed along a static display and when you got to another exhibit it gave you  touch screen options of what you wanted to know about. They had audivisual response screens is how Di puts it, you line up the exhibit and it tells you what you have stopped in front of, you can choose general comments or specific detailed commentaries about the various parts of the display. For example a scorpion was there, and when you stopped the machine in front of it it came up with a magnified display with about 6 highlighted spots. When you touched one of the spots it would tell you about the anatomy, another spot on its stingers which told you all about its venom, others about its senses etc.
One of the displays was about reproduction which was great especially as Hilary has asked a lot about DNA and genes and cloning, and other such things lately so these displays gave her a lot of visual answers to go with my explanations and pictures. It showed cells dividing and replicating and again showed a timeline to give an idea of the speed of and process of the development of a human from conception to birth.
We stayed for a couple of hours at least, but it was the sort of place that you could go to regularly if you were a local, and learn a bit each time, there was so much information, that really you couldn’t hope to absorb it all in one outing, and saturation point comes reasonably quickly when you have had a long day of stimulation even if it is varied topics.




We left the museum which was only about a 5-10 minute walk from our camp spot, at about 6ish I guess. It was black outside and still pelting with rain. I went to a supermarket which I had noticed just down the road when we hopped off the metro, and the others walked back to the truck and put on the kettle for a well earned, and desired cup of tea.
We made dinner and consumed it huddled in our warm little truck listening to the rain on the roof and the cars and trucks slushing by on the wet roads.
We snuggled in early, but read and computered until late, and slept like logs until about 7.30, when it was time for another cup of tea, and another day.

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