{24} Girona

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Harry

It was sad to leave Italy. But I was happy to go onto the next place. And where was that? Girona, Spain. I had actually never heard of it before which made it an even better place to visit.

Like with Italy, we were only going to spend three days there. I wish we could've stay longer, but we had other places to go after Spain. After we had gotten settled in our hotel, Niall thought it would be cool to go bike riding around Girona. Thankfully this time we could bring Molly along. I really didn't want to leave her alone in a hotel room again, so I bought her a cute leash. Niall thought it was ridiculous cause in his mind, people don't walk their cats, but that's not what we were doing. I bought the leash so that she would stay put in the little basket on the bike. She deserved to see Spain along with me and Niall.

Niall had made us a lunch so we could have a picnic sometime along the bike ride. It was PB&J sandwiches, a bag of potato chips and some sort of juice.

I could tell that Molly was enjoying the fresh air; she was in the basket on my bike. There was no way she could jump out cause Niall make extra sure that her leash was tied to the handlebars tight enough. I got some weird looks from the other people on bikes, but I didn't care, Molly deserved to have fun too.

"Molly!" She peeked over the edge of the basket just as Niall and I came upon a bunch of sheep on the road. "Look, it's sheep!"

"Harry... she has no idea what--" but I cut Niall off.

"Take a picture of the sheep, Niall!"

He had my camera in his basket while the picnic basket was on his handlebars.

"Haz, I'm not going to do that."

I looked over at him and pouted. Like when would be the next time I would see sheep this close and it wasn't behind a fence? I definitely wouldn't see this back home.

"Pwetty pwease with cherries on top?"

I knew he was trying not to smile, but it didn't work. He smiled and he smiled big. He took a few pictures of them and then they went on their way.

"You're such a weirdo, Harry."

"And yet, you still love me."

We continued with our bike ride; taking in the beautiful scenery as we went.

Girona was just so beautiful. Inside the city it was crowded but out here in the country it was just beautiful. The trails for the bikes were mostly on hills that looked out over the beautiful coast. Cliffs beyond cliffs beyond cliffs surrounded the water that came crashing against it every five seconds.

The sun was out, and very hot, and the sky was a beautiful clear blue. So many trees, bushes, and tall grass surrounded us around the trail; I was in love with this place.

Molly was definitely enjoying it. Never did she once even try to jump out of the basket, although she did meow loudly at a few people who had gotten too close to Niall and I. Yeah there were probably curious as to why I had a kitten in a basket, but they didn't have to take a closer look.

After about an hour and a half of bike riding and more people getting scared off by Molly, we decided to find a peaceful spot to have our lunch. It was a little grassy spot; it was just peaceful.

I had Molly's leash around my arm so she couldn't run off as Niall and I ate. I knew Niall probably wouldn't appreciated chasing Molly all over Spain. I for sure knew I wouldn't. But Molly had actually taken a little nap as we ate and when we were done, Niall just stared at me.

"What?" I said with a smile.

I saw him reach for my camera from his bike basket and he took the lens cover off; pointing the camera at me.

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