You Know You're in Barcelona When...

I flew out of Kuwait early the morning after Mr. Fixit's birthday celebration.

I could have gone straight home, but I can work from anywhere and had some things to do in Barcelona. Like see if the small designer shops I like had any cool clothes. And catch up with a pal.

And of course, hunt down the bestest, newest caganer.

The Obama model, to join my Castro and Tin Tin caganers at home.