Tightly clustered within a flat space 2,443 feet up the side of the mountain, this mini village and monastery are a masterpiece of Spanish architecture with their plaza, bricks and red-tiled roofs. What you see from the outside will likely be as impressive or more so than anything found inside.
Once you've climbed some brief stairs, you'll find yourself in the middle of Placa de Santa Maria. Buildings lining the left side of the Placa are where the two small hotels were...and I presume the apartments that are also for rent.
You'll proceed up a short rampway to porticos which allow you to enter into the inner courtyard of the basilica. There are intricate designs on the building facades as well as on the courtyard floor. The facade of the basilica has the carving of Christ with the 12 apostles. There are numerous works of art and such to see on the lower levels surrounding the courtyard and to the right side, where all the people are standing, are the slow moving lines waiting to traverse to the back of the basilica and the statue of the Black Virgin; Montserrat's most popular sight. Viewing is permitted between the hours of 8:00 - 10:30 a.m. and 12:00 - 6:30 p.m.
Inside the basilica is basically what you'd expect, though after Barcelona's Grand Cathderals it was just another "big church". Perhaps the highlights here is not what you see...but what you'll hear when the Boys Choir gives daily concerts at 1:00 and 7:00 p.m. except during the month of July. Their efforts stem from what is claimed to be the oldest, continual running music school in all of Europe.
Readers of my travel journals will have learned I don't go anywhere without poking around in the side areas and lesser explored places. And yes, Montserrat has a couple of those, too. From looking at my maps, I can't find exactly where I entered, but there's an outdoor alcove/courtyard to the left of the basilica which had several artifacts whether on actual disply or just stuck out of the way. It was in this area I found the smaller statue of "a black virign" who's photo also accompanies this journal entry. With the long lines waiting to see the real, major attraction, I had to determine this statue was as close as it was going to get for this trip.
However, I can't deny that with all that the monastery may or may not have had to offer...including a couple of museums I didn't enter, it was hard to focus and not be distracted being engulfed by the strange looking peaks which towered all above. It would be truthful to say these are what commanded my full attention and beckoned me higher...likely short-changing and causing me to skirt thru the monastery.