Tibau do Sul

When i get up for breakfast in the morning Rose the owner asks me if i enjoyed Marks karaoke last night i laugh as i didnt hear a thing and she says he was singing Coldplay, but whe i turned spotify off on the tablet hed been listening to Elvis. Rosie an i laugh when she is sure it wasnt Elvis. Mark totally misses breakfast an eventually gets out of bed at about just after 11. Once again we agree to go to the beach together with a Swiss girl called Asia that we have met in the hostel we sit waiting fot the Israelis but when they are ready they walk straght out the hostel so the three of us head back to the restaurant we ate at the other day and i enjoyed the best thai curry ive had here. We walk the remainding way to the Praia de Amor and take shade underneath the rock face, Mark makes a sand woman while i go and bathe in a rock pool along the beach where its totally surronded with rock with the sea just allowing in litlle waves. The sea on this beach is perfect for surfing but the pool is so warm that when i go into the sea it feels cold for the first time since ive been here. After a short while here we walk back to centro beach and the walk up to the mirador bar. Tonight we sit at a different table and the sunset is still amazing. This really is a special place. We walk back to the hostel and Rosies dog has had to go to the vet So we make our way down for something to eatBaca lagi