Labyrinth – A walk in a not so average park
Looking to escape reality for the afternoon, I headed to the outskirts of Barcelona to a labyrinth that I had heard about. With a hip flask half full of warm vodka and some rolling tobacco, I got lost for the afternoon in the surreal, manicured gardens. As jetlag started to creep in, I pondered a siesta but opted for something better - a meet up with some amigos for a few vermouths.
