Milk

On each Barcelona guide we received from older friends, we were told we had to go to this little place called Milk for brunch.  It is only open on the weekends, and since we will be traveling most weekends,  we decided that today was the day to go to Milk.

Getting there, though, was quite the adventure.  When Blair and I left the apartment it was barely sprinkling outside, we got on the metro, got off at our stop for Milk, and encountered full on rain.  Like streets flooding kind of rain.  Our jeans and shoes were completely soaked.  We were not even sure if the restaurant was going to let us in we were so wet.  But we made it eventually... and they let us eat.

The place was super cute and had lots of windows to watch the rain!

I got the BEST brunch I've ever had-- I think my fav meal in Europe so far, for sure.

 French toast covered in Greek yogurt and berries. It was soooo good.

Wahoooooooo Milk!