If what I felt entering Seville cathedral was peace, there definitely was none of that in Sagrada Familia.

Swept away in awe, the majestic feel of the hallowed ground hits you like the snapping winter wind. Going about taking all of it in, one could stay in there for hours just admiring the infrastructure and architecture. Lost in time, but as the rays of the sun permeate through the colour-stained murals we call windows, from one side to the other, it was cue for us to go.

Like all things, good or bad, it was time to move on.