A few weekends ago I became a believer. I now believe in the word of the Bible. The Garden of Eden is a real place and I have experienced it myself. It’s about 45 minutes away from Barcelona and in the middle of the forest. It’s a paradise of freedom and hedonism with only one difference to the one described on the holiest of books: there is no forbidden fruit. The place itself is pretty beautiful, but what makes it so heavenly, so unearthly, is the company.