We arrived in Barcelona at about 9:30pm, exhausted and famished. This was Chris’s first time in Spain and though I’d been there about 6 times before, I’d never flown in/out of the main airport there. We had to figure out how to catch the shuttle that would take us to the Metro line that would drop us near our hotel. I don’t know about you, but Chris and I get pretty irritable when we’re hungry and tired so I was incredibly impressed with how well we handled ourselves as we figured out that puzzle. We stayed totally calm and even laughed at the situation a few times (It was a little confusing. Or maybe it wasn’t and we were just tired. I don’t know). I suggest you just find an information desk as soon as you land, tell them where you are going and they will tell you how to get there.