It was small and it wasn't so beautiful, but it was a beach! It was even warm enough to get my top off. I layed there, the only one on the beach for one lovely hour. When I settle, if ever, it'll definately be on a beach. On the way back there was a giant gorilla balancing a small lady and pouring a beer at the same time.
We went for a drive to a city bearing a village kept in its traditional form, from the river throught the town, to the stone layed walls to the Greek cafe... The place was famous for "Kibi Dango", a sticky rice sweet, free with a coffee.
Sunday, December 7, 2008
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