I think we all felt a little hurt on Saturday morning from the excitement of the previous night.
We woke up a little late and were in no rush to go to the beach. I think we finally got to the beach a little before 3.
Anne and Mario taught me all sorts of Italian phrases at the beach to improve my game.
When we got home, Mario cooked us a feast and we ate, drank, talked, and were generally very merry.
Today was my ideal day. No worries, pure bliss.
Monday, 25 June 2007
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