One thing really going for Barcelona (as compared with other major cities in Spain) is its beach. Once home to Catalan fishermen, La Barceloneta is now a vibrant neighborhood by the Mediterranean Sea famous for its sandy shores, small clubs and boutique restaurants and bars serving seafood tapas.

We were in luck. Sun was out. And the sandy shore wasn’t so crowded with sunbathers. The seafront restaurants had empty seats which we readily claimed. As a former fishing village, its claim to fame as the best source of seafood is justified. Allegedly, the best Paella de Marisco is served here. Big fan of seafood here so I’m always on the lookout for those briny fresh harvests from the sea.

Moritz Bar . I had my cava here. Much like Prosecco, its Italian cousin. Perfect with anchovies on toast. The wait staff were so nice that one called me “Ate” (older sister) even though he could pass as my son. I was rather expecting tourists patronising this seafront bar but instead found locals. A good sign. The prices were also quite reasonable considering its prime spot for sunset views, sea breeze and shore access. Nothing was outrageously priced. That was a pleasant surprise.

Coming from Montjuic where we endured the heat and the uphill climbs, we were prepped to just go easy here in the playa (beach) and then perhaps check out the mercato in the neighborhood. Anything to take our minds off the frustration of visiting Fundacion Miro in Montjuic on a Monday when it was closed! The sea breeze not only ruffled our hair, but clearly emptied our minds of earlier woes. Just that I kind of expected temps to drop as the evening progressed but we were constantly reminded that summer has begun.

Failed to wait till sunset. Couldn’t wait till 9pm. Must be lovely in this part of coastal Barcelona. But our tired bodies pulled us off our seats to start our trek back to our hotel. Maybe next time. Meanwhile, we passed old residential buildings along narrow streets and alleys with laundry hanging from balconies or windows. A few more blocks walking back to the metro station was a row of seafood restaurants and lively bars. Ciao!