I think it's driving me crazy.
Step
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30th August
Hullo guys,
We spent practically the whole day on the beach. Me, my brother, my cousin and his girlfriend and Alessandro. It was actually a nice day.
We swimmed and talked. But I mostly just read. I can't help it. When a book is genuine I just turn off and devour the book pages as if they were providing me some kind of deliverance or consolation.
And when I look on the bigger picture, they are. Though I don't know what exactly are they delivering me from.
I found a beautiful mini bong in the room where I sleep. I guess it's Alessandro's older brother's room. Looks very used. Smells very used.
Hehe.
i already miss the starry nights |
. . .
The beach in Pineto is lovely. It looks very much like our beach but has these pini marittimi alleys all over.
We had kinda nice time.
I must proudly announce we even made a sandcastle. That was pleasant. I felt like a little girl again for a few minutes. With salt in my hair, burrowing in the sand, letting the water wash my feet while kneeling on the shore.
My brother and Alessandro dug a deep hole in which we burried Alessandro later. He couldn't get out of it. Hehe.
I also saw the cutest baby boy in the whole Italy. He was about 1, max 2 years old and he kept falling in the water, jumping, waving his hands and fooling around. And he was constantly smiling. He looked so happy.
I just stood there, looking at him and I couldn't help it.
I envied him.
. . .
We had the fanciest dinner so far. Three-hundred-grams hamburgers, avocado salad, fresh riccota, an authentic italian prosiutto, grilled eggplant slices and lamb. Yum, yum. I'd really like to be an Italian.
Greetings from underneath the stars,
Anna
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