Barcelona is my happy island. The food, the beach, the blue sky, the language, Gaudí, and Dulceida are just a few of the many things that first come to my mind when I think of my favorite city. I was traveling around with my parents, and Barcelona was our second to last stop before they went back home. We were all pretty fucking tired after two weeks of early mornings and very high temperatures, so a day off at the beach was just what the doctor ordered. One of my favorite things about Barcelona is that I feel like you can always walk around dressed as if you’re on your way to a beach party. The shirt I wore that day was a vintage treasure I purchased while procrastinating with Lien, and it immediately reminded me of la Barcelona. I kept my outfit blue, and added a touch of color with my Ralph Lauren cap. Does this make you want to fly out to Barcelona too? I hope it does and I hope you all get a chance to go to my favorite city in Europe sometime soon. You’ll thank me later.