I love the hustle and bustle of docking and take a silent pride in the Captain’s skill in maneuvering the great ship alongside the quay. The deep sea berths in Barcelona, as in Malaga, are once more cradled right up against the city, which lies stretched out before us in the early morning sun. How I wish I could go on the sightseeing tour with Clara. I’ve always wanted to see the unfinished Sagrada Familia Cathedral and Gaudi’s other quirky architectural masterpieces, but a day spent with Sukey will be rewarding in its own way. Barcelona is only a two-hour flight away from London and fares are cheap. I can visit any time. Barcelona isn’t going to vanish. Kate is spending the day with the gang and so it will be just Sukey and me I run down to the Hospitality Desk and ask for advice about a good day’s outing for a toddler and am given a schedule I think Sukey will enjoy: a visit to the aquarium which is a short walk from our ship, lunch back on board and a siesta, and then a stroll through the famous Las Ramblas.
