After an hour of standing on the train, I arrived at the base of Montserrat and took a cable car up to the monastery.
I walked in a sat down to take it in. I enjoy the architecture of cathedrals but something inside always seems to allude to the Spanish Inquisition in my mind. This one was different. It seemed to be filled with goodness and I fell asleep. When I woke up the pews had filled, the cathedral walls were lined with people, and a boys choir shuffled in. It was the sweetest sound.....and I remembered how much I love to sing. ( A little sideways video cause I was layin sideways in the pew - palease).
Later, I escaped the crowds and climbed up to the highest point... (but of course). I ate my lunch and watched the world far below.
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