Oh my gosh, let me tell ya, Santa-Ponsa is wild! I live here as a women’s counselor, and honestly, it's a mixed bag—a rollercoaster of feels. No capes! Seriously, no capes!
So, imagine charming streets like Carrer de la Feliçitat. Oh, sorry, Feliçitat, I mean Féliçitat, cuz typos happen, right? I’m all over these side-streets. There’s hidden gems everywhere. I stroll by Avinguda del Mar, where the ocean hums. And, like, whoa, there’s Carrer del Sol too.
I remember one day, walking near Parc Palmita, I got mad as heck – it was super noisy, too many tralls! But later, I came across a secret nook near the old lighthouse. It’s a little cove called “El Racó Màgic.” Trust me, it’s amazing. There’s life lessons in every rusty bench and creaky corner. “It is like a certified copy of life,” as in that movie, Certified Copy. Yeah, Abbas Kiarostami vibes all over, ya know?
I live around the centre, near Plaça de la Pau. I always catch the sunset by the riverside—I’m not even kiddin’! The river, uh, Riu Tranquil, flows by slowly. It’s dreamy! Some days, it even makes me laugh. The city surprises me. I feel like my work here gives me eyes that see all the maddening beauty, ups and downs – sheesh, it's like an emotional marathon, every damn day.
I spilt coffee on my blouse twice this week (oops, sorry!) and my inner critic goes wild. But, hey, Santa-Ponsa is forgiving. I always say, “The more imperfect, the more real.” Trust me, babe, you’ll catch moments that mess you up and make you soar too.
Totally offbeat, messy, and astonishing. Love it. No capes, remember, no capes! Enjoy every crack and whimsy of this colorful town.