Sunday, June 29, 2025
3.6 Miles Walked
9004 Steps Walked
Another travel day! On one hand, I know it can seem like a lot of travel days. In addition to flying over the pond to the EU (European Union), we have three travel days 1) Paris to Barcelona, 2) Barcelona to Prague (today!), and 3) Prague to Paris. A few things to note about our intra Europe travel:
- We are flying each of these three days.
- Each flight is direct.
- Each travel day is with a different airline as the costs swing substantially depending on where are coming from and going.
- Each flight is about 2-2.5 hours.
- Each flight is conveniently scheduled around noon and arriving around 3:00. This allows us to checkout of our apartments before the 10:00am checkout times and arrive at our new apartment around the 4:00 check-in time. So we never really have any time hanging out or walking around with our luggage, which has been really nice.
- These travel days are kind of fun and relaxing, so they have been a nice way to break up the trip after spending 3-5 days in one location.
Before we leave Barcelona, as we did for Paris, I want to take a quick look at our Barcelona apartment.
Again, it was very centrally located. We could technically walk everywhere.

For context, the Basílica de la Sagrada Familia is a 20 minute walk. The beach is a 30 minute walk.

The apartment was nice and airy. It felt spacious compared to the Paris apartment. It was also really nice that all the windows had blackout shades.
For context, the Basílica de la Sagrada Familia is a 20 minute walk. The beach is a 30 minute walk.
The apartment was nice and airy. It felt spacious compared to the Paris apartment. It was also really nice that all the windows had blackout shades.
Our apartment was on the first floor so we had a private patio we could use. Honestly, it was pretty warm while we were here, so breakfast was the only time it was comfortable to sit out here.
It was clean, had two bathrooms and everyone had a bed.
We boarded the flight with a friendly neighborhood fly. It flew by Caleb and he reached out and grabbed it. I told him it was “beginner luck, Grasshopper.” (Karate Kid reference for those who are perhaps too young to catch it.)
We travelled this leg on RyanAir. If you haven’t heard of this budget airline, just know that they make all their money on extra baggage fees. Their roller bag carry on size is very small by American standards…literally half or less. We are traveling with tiny bags so we did not have to check any bags except Cameron’s (who has been here for a month living out of an American size carryon roller bag). But we watched them pull people out of the boarding line and charge them €75 on the spot to check their luggage for being one inch too big. These. People. Are. Serious. Even your personal item had to be 20L or less. Which is roughly a kindergartener size backpack.
There was a sweet little passenger in front of us. I caught glimpses of various tiny body parts from time to time.
We arrived at our new apartment. The apartment was technically advertised as having room for 12, so the kids were counting the beds and places you could sleep including sofas. They deemed this sofa a three person sofa! Ha!
We took off walking to find dinner. Again, we are very centrally located in the Old Town.
I mean…whatever works…I guess?

We found a restaurant with wonderful Czech food.

Goulash


“Hamburger” = pulled meat sandwich

End of dinner suckers.

We walked by the old astronomical clock. Quite iconic and impressive.


I couldn’t quite figure out how it worked. We will spend more time trying to understand this in the coming days.

This church looked like something out of a fairytale.

A large square where we found a grocery store.

While we were in the grocery store, I suddenly did not feel well. I had a little bit of lettuce for dinner. The menu said spinach, but it wasn’t spinach. My stomach struggles with lettuce, so I didn’t eat much of it, but apparently enough to feel unwell. Soooo, we walked home, but somehow when we walked in the apartment a door was closed… (this is moms story of how this went, lets pause here and correct that last sentence that caused 15 minutes of complete chaos - Grace).
We found a restaurant with wonderful Czech food.
Goulash
“Hamburger” = pulled meat sandwich
End of dinner suckers.
We walked by the old astronomical clock. Quite iconic and impressive.
I couldn’t quite figure out how it worked. We will spend more time trying to understand this in the coming days.
This church looked like something out of a fairytale.
A large square where we found a grocery store.
While we were in the grocery store, I suddenly did not feel well. I had a little bit of lettuce for dinner. The menu said spinach, but it wasn’t spinach. My stomach struggles with lettuce, so I didn’t eat much of it, but apparently enough to feel unwell. Soooo, we walked home, but somehow when we walked in the apartment a door was closed… (this is moms story of how this went, lets pause here and correct that last sentence that caused 15 minutes of complete chaos - Grace).
Mom wasn’t feeling good so I walked back to the apartment with her, we got up to the apartment and she went to her side of the apartment and I went to mine. Once the boys got upstairs we realized the door to her side had shut… and locked. Knowing she wasn’t feeling good we went into a slight panic, not knowing how she was feeling or in what state she was in. We tried every key we had multiple times with no luck. The picture below is of one of the windows we had leading to the roof where we could get to the rooftop patio, open it and climb down to get to mom. Cameron stood on the counter top and slid through the window and onto the roof. He tried everything - unscrewing windows, using the buttons that opened the rooftop access, knocking to see if mom would hear him, but again, no luck. Keep in mind this whole time we are texting mom, and calling mom hoping her watch would alert her and that she could answer (I had her phone to navigate us back when she wasn’t feeling good). Still no luck. I went downstairs to the business next door where you pick up the keys, dude looked clueless then proceeded to show me the empty container where any extra keys would have been. Nothing. So he gave me the owners number and I went back upstairs. We continued to knock and call mom until finally mom came to the door and opened it looking confused about all the fuss. We all proceeded to remind each other to never close those doors because we didn’t have keys to them and we went back to our nightly activities of hanging out on the roof overlooking the city.
Back to Mom typing: This whole situation took about 15 minutes. During which, I was just laying in bed. The mini split air conditioners in each room are so loud I couldn’t hear all of this happening.
The escape window:
View from the top:
Empty bucket of keys
Disaster averted. Time to enjoy the patio for the first time. This private rooftop patio was so fantastic!
View from the rooftop patio after dark. The city of 1000 spires.