If you’re expecting to follow the line of people to find Park Güell, you’re going to be disappointed. As an American, I’m used to following lines and sniffing out where they lead. Sometimes it leads to a fun discovery, like Shakespeare in the Park. I’ve waited patiently for almost an hour just to ride a rollercoaster in Southern California, and I’ve stood in curving lines staring at my phone while I anxiously anticipated the taste of cereal milk ice cream.