ok, so i had a near panic attack at the top of a tower at sagradia familia, and wisely took the stairs back down pronto.....i was halfway down when i came across an itlaina family, whose daughter cayle´s age was also in the midst of a panic episode...she was even too frightened to go down the stairs...and the father started shouting at her italian........i almost started crying..like he was shouting at me too...these stairs were both narrow, spiraling and steep, and it was dim enough at that hour that i couldn´t really see down to tell where the next step was......that is it for mean mamma and towers...we will go back tomorrow to take an english tour..there was too much to see today before it closed........now to supper..we are starved.....