Revolving door moments...

I always have 'door dilemmas'. I just don't get doors and they don't get me! All I wanted to do was walk out of the hotel to take this photograph! Nicky used the word graceful to describe me whilst I was feeling like an idiot. You know when you're a victim when you've sat and watched everyone else walk through that same revolving door. Thankfully, after about 20 seconds fate decided I'd been subjected to enough embarrasment and the doors turned so I could rush outside and take my photograph of 'the cigar' next door to our hotel, as it lit up the Barcelona sky!