Beach Days

Although this was only the beginning of the tour, the constant travelling and late nights were already getting to us. This meant a beach day was timed perfectly for us to rest and recover. It also meant that there was nearly nothing of significance happening. The colour of the water was beautiful, and I would swear had healing powers to my sore head. It was an amazing blue that still allowed you to see very far down the water. Like a typical European beach, it was very rocky but incredibly nice regardless. There was the option of paragliding from atop a nearby mountain and floating down to the beach to land. But, given I was hungover and not that fussed on the activity, I avoided it. Those that did it said it was great and fairly well priced, given that you were in the air for about 30 minutes. Even as just an observer, the spectacle that the paragliders put on was quite amazing. It was the only photo I got of the day. At around 6 p.m., we headed to a new accommodation, parked up for dinner, and then hit the bed early to recover from the big night and the sun filled day.Weiterlesen