The Guitarist | James' Coffee Blog
I was up early, eager to reach my destination at opening time: Parc Guell. I heard the destination is popular among tourists; busy, often. I ventured, from subway to subway, to get there early. I got on the wrong subway on my way there which sent me back two stops, if I remember correctly. Upon approaching back to ground level, I saw a church in the distance atop a hill. The building felt magical. Far away, beautiful. Above the city. I looked down at my map and figured out where I would need to walk to get to Parc Guell.