Where's Shana?
Watch out, Barcelona!
Shana, Laura and Shannon arrived in Barcelona around midnight on Thursday and headed straight to the hostel to their cozy 14-person room. They headed out on Friday to a hop-on-hop-off bus tour and spent all day touring the town, getting off at the beach (still sunburned) and all over town, ending up with some friends from the hostel at a club, dancing until 4:30am. Sleeping until 9, they headed to the Farmer's Market and loaded up on bread and pesto, etc. and hit the bay, watching a ski competition, then more partying until 5:30am at the beach. She'll sleep when she's old, I guess. Shana's blond hair is quite the attraction, hearing frequently "rubia! rubia!" as she walks by and now there's a silver ring on her wedding finger. Trouble in paradise with her bff, now "Negative Nancy" who can't seem to keep the same long hours as the rest of the gang. But they had fun at The Optimum Bar and Shoko. Winding up a Saturday night dance fest, early Sunday am on the beach, Shana's purse was stolen. She summoned her new Supermen hostel friends who ran the thief down and got it back for her. Yay, new friends! Maybe I should mail her an attractive fanny pack.
Next adventure - Monday field trip to a Spanish cooking class with her school, which means mom's in charge of the 6am log on registration appointment to sign the globetrotter up for Fall 2011.
How will next semester ever compare?
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