Monday
Well, Monday, March 11th, we were extremely tired from getting home so late. We pretty much sat around and read most of the day (oh and slept).
Tuesday
We had breakfast and around 10:00 we rode our bikes to the beach. As we were setting up our chairs and umbrellas, a woman behind us asked us (in French and using hand signals) if we would move over to the left 5 feet so she could see the ocean. So, we moved.
A short time later, a large group of very loud elderly people moved in right next to us. We couldn't relax with so many people talking at the same time, so Kip went and scoped out a new spot that was quiet, and we moved to a new spot.
As we were setting up, loud techno music began to play. We looked at each other, picked up our stuff, and moved.
As we were setting up in a new location, loud Spanish music began to play. We looked at each other, picked up our stuff, and moved again.
The fifth time was a charm, and we were comfortable with our surroundings. Geez!
We determined that spending the day at the beach was tiring, even though we didn't do much. The sun must be draining us. We didn't eat all day, and I was nauseated for the rest of the night.
Wednesday
We are heading to the beach again today. We left early and got a spot right in the front. We set up, and I took a bag and walked the beach collecting garbage. Kip swam a few times and frequently walked around checking things out.





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