Today I went to the beach with Anita.
The wheater wasn't beach-like, but by now I've become like Danes - as soon as the sun shines through the grey skies, I jump to a spot in the sun :)
Of course that Risskov beach is not the same as the ones I'm used to back in Portugal, but it was so nice to sunbathe and have my feet in the ocean again (yes! I actually ventured into the water) :)
And I was in ecstasy when later in the evening Marco asked me if I was tanned, without knowing that I've been at the beach! Maybe I'll be able to fake my paleness (blame living 10 months in Scandinavia!) before getting back to Portugal!
The wheater wasn't beach-like, but by now I've become like Danes - as soon as the sun shines through the grey skies, I jump to a spot in the sun :)
Of course that Risskov beach is not the same as the ones I'm used to back in Portugal, but it was so nice to sunbathe and have my feet in the ocean again (yes! I actually ventured into the water) :)
And I was in ecstasy when later in the evening Marco asked me if I was tanned, without knowing that I've been at the beach! Maybe I'll be able to fake my paleness (blame living 10 months in Scandinavia!) before getting back to Portugal!
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