Then came a visit to the Rambla, sad and deserted under the grey sky.
But the time to visit the Rambla is just before night on a pleasant day, when it is crowded with people.
Yet it was on the Rambla, and the next morning we awoke to the well-known cries of Barcelona, the old familiar scene.
In the Rambla you might almost fancy yourself on a Paris boulevard.
In the afternoons the Rambla was crowded with people, strolling to and fro under the shadow of the trees.
