Last Day of the Adventure
On my last full day in Spain, I left Valencia on an early train and arrived two hours later in Tarragona, a major Roman outpost in ancient times and an important fortress from the time of Carthage to Napoleon. The city is home to some of the best-preserved Roman ruins in Spain, including various fora, city walls and aqueducts. I found it impossible to walk even a few blocks in any direction in the city without running into stone ruins of some sort, most of which were probably of Roman origin, although there were a few structures that could easily have been the remains of wrecked 20th century buildings. I wandered along the the lengthy stone wall and learned a lot of useful information about the proper design of defensive fortifications (at least in pre-artillery times) from the many writings and drawings on display.
Tarragona struck me as a rather pleasant town, but I managed to walk through most of the central sections in a few hours, and so decided to continue on to Barcelona early in the afternoon. It was strange to arrive in a city that was even slightly familiar, after over two months of seeing only new towns almost every single day. Here, I didn´t need to follow my usual routine of walking to the tourist office for a map because I already had some idea about where I wanted to stay, where I would eat, and where I would use the internet. With all these basic needs met relatively easily, I enjoyed walking around the crowded city streets.
The day re-confirmed Barcelona as my favorite city in Spain, and, so far, in Europe (sorry Tonie). However, I no longer had the desire to walk every single street in the city, which is a sure symptom of travel fatigue for me. Although I can´t say I´ve had enough of travelling, I´ve probably had enough of bumming around Spain by myself, and the idea of going home does sound nice right now. With that thought, I´m signing off my last blog entry from Europe.

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