Plaça Catalunya fountain at night

Wednesday 13th September, twelfth day of my holidays.

I woke up to a lovely day. The sun was shining and there were no clouds in the sky. According to the weather forecast this was gonna be the last day of sunshine for that week, so I decided to make the most of it and go to the beach. Unfortunately I lost my watch that morning. There's a long story with that watch. The first time the strap broke, it was replaced with a new watch, the second time that the strap broke, I had it replaced by a new strap. This time I just forgot it in a beach toilet, after I took it off to wash my hands. Me and that watch was not meant to be... I only had it for seven months... never mind...

After a very long siesta, I went into town because I needed to buy a couple of things to take back to Scotland. This fountain looked beautiful at night.