And here we are, the Flassaders crowd together after 13 years. We met for Pedro’s birthday party, once again in Barcelona, where it all started back in 1994.
A little less hair, a lot more children ((With an average of 1.2 each(!). Although, considering that Pedro, Flumi and me have none, one could get the idea that offspring is just a northern people’s thing ;-) )), but — surprisingly enough — we did a pretty good job on the side of wrinkles and bellies, didn’t we? :-D
On the following days I also had the time for the obligatory visit to the Barceloneta beach. Enjoying the beach in March, a luxury I couldn’t remember.
By the way, the title is from the invitation card:
