
Phil, Hilliary, and I playing jenga at Le Journal.

Mercat St. Josep, the largest, most touristy market in Barcelona.

Hilliary and I shared a Magadalena and sipped down our cafe amb llets before undergoing hours of exhausting Picasso Museum carousing.

Ian and Louie pose for a muzzle shot.

Kris explains something in detail with the same arm that was used to take out a poor British woman moments earlier, after diving in for a pinxto at Sagradi.
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