Getting into town. We walk through the plaza to make our metro connection. Such a treat to be welcomed by the city here
So jet lagged walking our favorite streets the second evening. It rained all day. We went to a handful of thrift shops searching for mike’s perfect hoodie with no luck. Stopped for pesto pizza that night, YOM
It was laundry day for the neighborhood. A nice walk when you’re wandering towards no where.
Recommended by a friend. A good sour to give us some juice
The water was warm and the sunset was perfect. A rain earlier that day kept the sand cool.
Before our wild zip through the city, an aperol spritz deep. We rented a little cart that is half the size of a smart car for 3 hours. It was a blast.
During our zippy cart rental, the map took us here. Beautiful view we had to pull off for. He dipped me for a kiss so hard my sunglasses fell off.
Hungry after our near deathly ride with yours truly, we stopped here for za and more beverages.
Walking back home, we had to stop and stare… and grab a Nutella churro of course. I spilled it on my pants. A stain a day keeps the clean clothes away.
Mike making breakfast for us in the kitchen. I, spying on him from across the corridor, had to snap a pic.
Laundry day and resting for our upcoming days with Danielle and David in Brussels.