Showing posts with label spain. Show all posts
Showing posts with label spain. Show all posts

Monday, April 2, 2012

Barcelona, Food



patatas bravas + foie on egg sooo tasty omg












Tapas:
Ranked in order of how tasty their patatas bravas were
Good: Que Que, Passeig de GrĂ cia
Better: Alta Taberna Paco Meralgo, C/ Muntaner
Best: El Quim de la Boqueria, inside Mercat de la Boqueria on La Rambla 

Restaurants:
Omelettes and cool vibes: Flash Flash

Markets:

Others:
Happy Pills, multiple locations (more pix here)

Sunday, March 18, 2012

Happy Pills, Barcelona


 
 



Happy pills for cheap thrills

Barcelona, Spain
- Acrs 6, 08002
- Aregnteria 70, 08003
- Rambla Catalunya 14, 08007
- Avda. Diagonal 557, 08029

Saturday, February 4, 2012

Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Madrid #1: Gran Via




Going to put up photos from Spain, not going to write much about it because I didn't do much research and in any case I was much more preoccupied with my friends than the actual cities I visited. After all it was mostly a relaxation break rather than a travel mission, and I was laaaazy



Madrid #0: Air Travel

Thursday, January 19, 2012

En Route

madrid with marcus, pic via sam

If I don't push it too far it turns out that sleep deprivation is like the best drug for me, it makes me deliriously happy and mindlessly efficient. After staying up the whole night and attending 4 hours of lectures in the morning, it only took me barely half an hour to fill a 30-kg suitcase + hand carry, and most of that was my work stuff so a lot of rolling, folding and cling-wrapping heels et cetera. Slowly I am getting more excited about going back to Singapore but I really hate leaving London and all my friends :( 

Thursday, January 12, 2012

30th December 2011, ~ 1730hrs, Madrid


Once in a while you see something and it just sort of knocks you out. Sensory perception is the best thing human beings have but we all get pretty desensitized to aesthetic experience after the 24/7 drivel day after day. Then you have all the deliberated, concentrated stuff in galleries, museums, cinemas, concerts... and that's all the aesthetic experience people talk about anyway. Other than that you don't expect much from life, and even when you experience something exceptional it takes a lot to share that feeling. Even then it really can't be shared transparently anyway, it has to go via some external medium, and in the end you have to create something entirely different from what you experienced. Almost everybody does this, which is great. Some people are better at it. Ok this is stupidly abstract.

Really long ago when I was a little kid in Singapore, there was one afternoon where I saw some broken glass on the street while walking home alone. It was all over the tarmac, like spilled crystals or something. I picked up a couple of pieces and brought it home and put it in a little box... the kind of thing little girls do (or maybe just me). 

I spend a lot of time doing stupid things these days. The little Marx faces on my browser tabs keep giving me disapproving looks.