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... very painful prospect of somehow getting 800 miles up the coast to Nice, where the ship next docks, without clothes or probably much money.
It's very cruel to mock, but let's be honest They've got over six hours ashore, most people made in time, so why not them? But anyway, now you know all about the Malaga Marathon and you also know why I never go ashore when the ship docks.
As a liitle bonus I've added a few extra pictures at the bottom of this page.
Okay, so the secret is out. I have been behind on my blogs….so we have been to Paris and been to Spain and are now back up North and in Prague.
Yeah, I suck. But the issue is, we are doing this whirlwind touring thing - and between work and being a full time tourist…it is hard to find the time for blogging!
So, quick catch up.
We didn’t want to go to Paris. I know that sound ridiculous. Snobby ass tourists. Who doesn’t want to go to Paris? ...
... br> Also, I started getting annoyed waiting for Zoya when she was on her phone... which is often.. (but I still loves her) If she was on a form of social media, I would be unimpressed by the distraction. If she was keeping in touch with a friend, it was more understandable.
Yet when I am on my phone, it is more often on social media than actually connecting to my friends at home.
Since our weekend ...
... and Mexican (and more). We kept walking until we got to the beach. We took our shoes off but the sand was SO HOT we had to put them back on to walk to the water. Walked in the water for a while which was nice but kinda grimy looking, like a lot of trash floating around. Brittany went in but of course I forgot my bathing suit (sound familiar Mel?) After the beach we grabbed dinner ...
... It was so fun to show her my view and room! Her reaction when I told her that there were only two of us on the photo tour was the same as mine! At a little before 8:00 PM (Michele is very prompt, which I appreciate) we walked down to the restaurant, Bar Paco, where we met all of the painters for dinner. We will be eating at a different restaurant in town almost every night. There are about ten painters, all women, and they were very friendly and included us ...