Park Güell is a hillside of tilted stone and broken tile above Barcelona. A terrace at the top is edged by a long undulating bench covered in fragments of tile and china, no two stretches of it the same. From up there the city lies flat below you all the way to the sea, with the towers of the Sagrada Família standing out of it. Underneath the terrace is a hall of eighty-six columns, and viaducts run out across the slope on piers of stone quarried where they stand.
It was meant to be a private estate of sixty houses. Eusebi Güell had bought a bare hillside locals called the Bald Mountain and wanted an English-style garden suburb on it; two houses were built, and one of them became Gaudí's own home. Gaudí spent fourteen years from 1900 shaping the ground instead, and the city bought the land in 1922 and opened it as a park four years later. Keep going uphill past the terrace and the paths empty within minutes — most of Park Güell is woodland, and up there the parakeets are louder than the people.