A few days after our trip in Seville, Fernando's little brother, Juan Pablo, and his girlfriend, Maider, stopped by Barcelona for a few days to bid farewell to us. Why? Because they're going away for at least a year to work/discover/enjoy a different life. The lucky country to welcome them is New Zealand, which happens to be the antipode of Spain. Yeah, what's an antipode? Basically, it's the furthest, most opposite end from a place on Earth. Two locations are antipodal if you place a straight line through the center of the planet. If you want to know the antipode of Southern California, I already researched it...the closest would be Madagascar. Fun fact!
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Tio JP poses with the kids on the mini bench in Parc Ciutadella. If only we could get the tykes to look at the same place at the same time. One day....
Hey, Pau, come back! Cute chick on the slide, maybe?
We went downtown too. Benetton was having a jeggings event with dancing girls in the shop window. This seemed like an interesting campaign, I even found this video, but I'm still not sold on colored jeggings.
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