We decided we were going to rent bicycles and take a 4 mile ride out to the beach. It was pretty far out there when actually making the ride. I took it pretty leisurely as it was nice out and a long ride. Luckily, it was all pretty flat road
We got out to the beach but decided we should eat first. We found a restaurant not too far off the road as there wasn't much at this little town. We enjoyed the food and the little English they spoke.
When we got back to the beach it was pretty windy. We laid on the concrete but sand was blowing in our mouths and everywhere else it could find it's scrubby self into. We read our books and worked on our tans. There was this rowdy group of kids playing soccer. Ryan decided to go into the water and this is the precise time they made their way towards me. I heard a lot of "Ciao Bella Signorina!" but I pretended not to understand them.
The ride back was miserable! It was late, we were tired, and on top of all that the wind was blowing against us! It was the hardest bike ride I have ever done. It was intense and exhausting and my glutes were on fire! Seriously wanted to die.
I think we made dinner that night but it was such an exhausting night, I don't really remember what happened and apparently I was too tired to write it down.
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