A tiny tapas bar in the Born area of Barcelona, near the Picasso museum: a little slice of history where locals and tourists alike gather to soak up the atmosphere, the food and the cava.
It’s never easy to get a table, but once you do, shuffling along benches and perching on stools to squeeze everyone in, you’re always in for a treat. From the ubiquitous pan con tomate to plates piled high with melt-in-the-mouth ham, from little red peppers stuffed with cheese to fresh and vinegary anchovies. We always eat too much, and it always costs a fraction of what we think it will. And it’s always washed down with copious amounts of house cava – served in vintage saucers and strangely refreshing despite being a little too sweet.
As I’m writing this I realise I haven’t actually been there for ages. For a while, after one of my best friends relocated out there with her family, Barcelona became my second home. But then I moved out of London, and Arthur came along, and suddenly popping over for the weekend became somewhat more challenging. We did make it back to the city this summer, but like many places in Barcelona this little tapas bar was closed for the holidays. I guess I’ll just need to book another trip to savour its flavours again.
X is for Xampanyet.
Joining in with The Alphabet Photography Project over at PODcast.
Oh that’s a fab place – we found it once by mistake, then the next time we were in Barcelona spent ages looking for it again because it was so good. Ah. Happy days!
What a fabulous place! It sounds amazing, tapas and cava, what more could you ask for?! What wonderful memories to have x
I would love to visit Spain and do the whole authentic Tapas! It sounds amazing.
Places like this are such a find. Hope you make it back there again soon. #AlphabetPhoto
Another new word! Yay! I do love tapas bars and this one looks amazing 🙂
From your description I desperately want to go and visit this place now! #alphabetphoto
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