Yeah, salt water and sand are not for me, I'm afraid. More beach space for everyone else! It really was a tiny town, though. When I was walking around I kept seeing the same people around, receiving quite a few curious looks and slightly fewer "Hello!"s.
It was a really chill day, ending in a downpour and a drowsy train ride home. The high point?
The guys across from Jane and I were playing 14 (that is what it's called right Max?) and making the loser perform feats that included stammering out a conversation in English with Jane and walking up and down the train car 20 times (we counted). The one shown here is the aftermath of my favorite dare: this poor guy in the purple had to take a half-full water bottle, walk to the front of the car and dump it over his head. Being the loud Americans we are, Jane and I laughed uproariously while everyone else in the car sat dumbfounded. One of the many instances in which I wish I could be a little faster on the draw when it comes to the video button!
Sorry that this entry is so short, but if a picture's 100 then a video counts as at least 20,000 and that's a pretty impressive length, right?
Right?
Sorry that this entry is so short, but if a picture's 100 then a video counts as at least 20,000 and that's a pretty impressive length, right?
Right?
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