Try to imagine a young trendy girl that sings all the time and has her head full of mischief and crazy ideas. Then imagine this girl were a city: it would probably be called Barcelona.
The district of Las Ramblas is crowded again. The slightly ascending hill is overwhelmed with flashy street artists and colourful flower markets also bird-traders advertise heatedly their singing goods. However, the tourists are more attracted by the other end of the avenue: Everybody wants to drink from the „Font de Canaletes” in order to finally and totally loose one’s heart to Barcelona and to return over and over again – at least according to the legend. After Franco’s death in 1975, nobody expected Barcelona to let go of the ties of thraldom and turn into a vivid metropolis. Only 32 years later the Zeitgeist is pulsating, upfront Catalans celebrate in the streets as if there’s no tomorrow and exchange students track down Gaudi’s footsteps. Barcelona equals art and culture; Barcelona is an endearing revolutionist who calls for upraising but still sticks to traditions.
