A few minutes or more ago we had some cheap pizza. The pizza was consumed by me and niklas at a very mellow, relaxed but professional pizzeria. We sat at a table for two ordering caipiroskas for starters and munching up our crispy stone-baked deliciousness in a comfortable yet sophisticated mood (read: drunk). It was nicccce.
Before getting drunk at a brazilian italian restaurant, we took a stroll on the beach searching familiar stars from the sky. In the warm light of the nearby pousada, we scavenged the sand for shells like real tourists.
A lovely day to say the least. I didn't get burned during my morning of sunbathing on the beach with a good book for company. I didn't get burned splashing around in the warm yet refreshing bath called the atlantic. I didn't get burned when lolling in the hammock drinking guarana arctica and fresh made fruit juice. I did not get burned, thank god (or the over priced sun tan lotion with a protection of 50 and all the other UVA, UVB deebodaabo) for that. Needless to say, I didn't get tanned either.
Ah yes, you should be jealous.
Now that it's dark and the beach bars on wheels have turned of their brazilian boomboxes and returned to their homes, me and niklas are forced to walk five meters to the bar for some more caipiroskas. What a pain those five long meters, what a pain indeed. It takes so much effort I should just come back to finland where things were so much easier.
Well, I guess I should get going then. Have fun in Finland mommy and dad!
Cuidate, mi cariño, no te bebes tan mucho, pues si tu lo haces, no vas recordar tu hermosas experiencias después este viaje :P Espero que disfrutas todos los bonitos días de tu viaje! Saluda a Niklas para mi! :)
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