KFC

This review is three years late, yes, but better late than never, right? Plus, I didn’t have a Unilocal account back then.
I’m reviewing a KFC in Barcelona because, to this day, I still share this story with people pretty regularly. You see, in 2010, I had four free days of travel time. A group of us college kids back then decided, «Let’s go to Barcelona!» Since I was arriving from Rome and the rest of the group would be arriving from other parts of Europe, I booked my ticket first. And then everyone else backed out at the very last minute without a care. Yay.
I still decided to go on the trip solo. and met some interesting characters along the way, like in any great travel story.
But after a couple of undesirable food-​experiences in which my high school Spanish was not appreciated, I somehow meandered to this KFC. Holy. Crap. Do you realize how amazing KFC is in Barcelona? It’s amazing. It’s really great.
I’m ashamed to say that I ate here on three occasions during my trip. Three times. During one visit, a rando-​lady sat on the other side of my table, pointed at my drink, pointed at her empty cup, and looked at me again. Now, no language barriers there!
So if you’re ever in Barcelona, make a trip to KFC. Believe me on this one.

Situado en el centro de la ciudad este KFC consta de dos plantas. En la parte de arriba están situadas la mayor parte de las mesas y abajo hay algunas mesas y la zona para pedir la comida.
Si habéis venido alguna vez, ya sabréis como son este tipo de restaurantes de comida rápida. Casi siempre está lleno y a veces es complicado encontrar mesa para poder sentarte, sobretodo sobre las 2 del mediodía.
A veces el número de dependientes es escaso y con sólo dos cajas no pueden abarcar a toda la gente por lo que se crea un pequeño embudo.
No es un sitio donde venga normalmente, pero bueno de vez en cuando para variar un poco me paso. Suelo pedir un menú de tiras de pollo, que si bien no es una delicia no está mal para salir del paso.
¿Lo mejor? ¡Tienen Pepsi!