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Landing in Barcelona always feels exciting for about five minutes. Then reality hits. You are tired. Your phone is on 12 percent. Your bag suddenly feels heavier than it did at home. And the airport signs start looking like a small maze, especially if it is your first time at Barcelona El Prat. I have done the “public transport adventure” […]
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I still remember the first time i flew from Barcelona to Newcastle. I had sand in my shoes from Barceloneta the day before and then suddenly I was landing over the River Tyne with that bright bridge and moody northern sky. Same Europe, very different feeling. That mix of Mediterranean sun and Geordie energy actually works very well. If you […]
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My first time landing in Barcelona was a bit of a mess.I came out of the plane half asleep, backpack pulling my shoulders, phone on low battery, brain fully confused. I saw three options in front of me at El Prat ( for Barcelona Airport Transfers): Metro sign.Bus sign.Long line of taxis outside. In that moment I just wanted one […]
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My last morning in Barcelona started in classic chaos. Half packed bag. Phone on low battery. Check out took longer than I expected. By the time I reached Barcelona Sants station I was already a bit stressed. My flight from El Prat was not super early, but that small nervous clock in the head was ticking non stop. Outside Sants […]
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I booked Barcelona to Doha on a sleepy Thursday with a small plan. Arrive at El Prat with time to spare. Window seat if possible. Stretch legs in Doha. Then connect onward to South Asia a day later. The plan worked. It was not perfect. It was human. I learned a few things that will help you as well. Why […]
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I landed at El Prat on a sleepy Sunday. My phone showed a pale blue sky and a beach forecast. My plan was simple. Get from Barcelona Airport to Lloret de Mar with zero drama and a bag that squeaked on tiles. This trip can feel confusing the first time. Too many options. Different names for stations. Timetables that shift […]
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I land at El Prat a lot. Early morning flights. Late ones too. I tried trains. I tried buses. A friend even picked me once with a scooter helmet that smelled like the sea. Fun but not smart with a carry-on. The ride that keeps saving my day is a simple taxi. Meter on. Bags in. City ahead. This is […]
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I landed at El Prat with that mix of sleepy eyes and holiday nerves. My bag came out fast. I stood outside arrivals and thought the classic question. Private transfer or train into the city. A driver with a sign and zero thinking. Or a quick hop on rail with a coffee. I tried both on different trips. Here is […]
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A friend messaged me late one night. “Is Barcelona banning airport transfers?” The tone felt urgent. I had a flight the next week and a family with two sleepy kids. My coffee went cold as I scrolled viral posts and half baked threads. After a few calls and a calm morning at El Prat, the truth felt smaller than the […]
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I booked a midday hop from Barcelona to Granada with a simple plan. Sea breeze in the morning. Hill town glow by night. The route felt easy from the start. Aerobús to BCN. Small jet. Sierra Nevada on the horizon. Tapas on the table before the sky turned dark. This is not a long epic trip. It is a tidy […]
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