November (1995) (continued): The Barcelona hotel the NAB chose was quite nice, with a spectacular location on the waterfront. (Randi Reiten and Lucy Smith have very good taste.)
On Tuesday I took a brief walk outside. On one side of the hotel was a Hard Rock (“Tarda Rock”) Cafe. On the other side was a Planet Hollywood. Sure was glad to escape superficial Los Angeles for sophisticated Europe.
I went back inside the hotel to escape.
Although I finished the last of my seminars on Tuesday afternoon, my flight back home wouldn’t leave until Wednesday. So early Tuesday evening I went for a walk along the pier near my hotel, looking for a good place to eat.
As I strolled along the pier, I glanced to my left and was stunned to see the most beautiful night’s moon I have ever witnessed: a deep blue sky over blue water, and perhaps 30° over the water a huge, burnt-orange moon. Absolutely spectacular.
Barcelona restaurants typically do not begin serving dinner until 9 o’clock or later; most of the restaurants were closed.
I ended up eating at Pans & Company, a chain of sandwich-style take-out restaurants. (In fact, after the previous night’s foodless reception, I slipped out of the palace and walked 100 yards or so to another Pans & Company to assuage my hunger.)
Pans & Company features a variety of sandwiches made with fresh baguettes, quite good, inexpensive. I bought my sandwich and drink and sat at one of the hundreds of little outdoor tables.
As I began to eat, five cats approached me and sat on the ground next to my chair. One was black-and-white; the other four (including two kittens) were pitch-black. All of them meowed throughout my meal, pleading for food.
In fact, one of the kittens jumped up onto my tiny table to inspect my dinner more closely. A moment later he was joined by the other kitten and one of the adults. All meowing plaintively.






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So did you give them some treats Dan?