Contiki Chronicles, Day 6: Some things that happened in Spain one time

So yeah. The next morning we all shook off our raging hangovers and ended up driving West, towards Barcelona. Before we got there, though, we stopped off in the town of Zaragoza (or Goya, I'm actually not entirely sure which). Honestly, there wasn't a whole lot there, but I got some photos anyway:

My entire time spent in this town consisted of walking up a street, buying some Churros, walking a bit further, walking back, buy a shot glass, and then going back to the coach. Good times.

After a bit more driving, we arrived in Barcelona, our stop for the night. And also the night after that. It was kinda late, but we still did some things, like went up the hill to get some pretty nice views of the city:

We also walked to, and around La Sagrada Família, which is a big-ass church. But more on that tomorrow. Speaking of tomorrow, that's it for today. These travel days aren't really all that particularly interesting, are they? Well, day 7 is tomorrow. How about that.