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Thea and I are alive and well in Barcelona. Actually, I've got a massive head-cold that I may die from, but whatever. It's gorgeous and we're having a blast. We had a gorgeous dinner at Ionnes's restaurant last night for Thea's birthday, and his pastry chef made us a special cake and we've been to the beach and walked everywhere and saw a movie last night and met Dylan's friends. Helena's flat is lovely and they have the cutest puppy I've ever seen, a yellow labrador. Today, if the Spanish antihistimine I just took doesn't kill me, we're going to a nearby village to sunbathe and shop.

It's really gorgeous here, right now we're in Dylan's flat as we crashed here last night.

Have taken loads of pictures and the like which we'll update later. We're here till Thursday night so I imagine I'll post again on Friday from England. tata.