Rule No. 1 to Living in Barcelona - always carry a camera

I can't tell you how many times I've gone out and ended up kicking myself for not having a camera with me. Case in point, today. On the way to the grocery story, we were forced to stop at an intersection. An ambulance raced by sirens blaring, the driver leaning out the window, smoking a cigarette, while the paramedic in the passenger seat struggled with a map. Classic.