Not much too say about today. We were wrong about every day being cloudy in the morning and then burning off around noon...today was clear blue from start to finish. We had another awesome hotel breakfast (you should see the fresh orange juice pressing machine they have). We rented three individual kayaks and kayaked the Mediteranean for two hours, checking out the other villages by sea. Then had another delicious meal for lunch and spent six hours on the beach (I don't think it was really that long but I'm being over ruled). You know...average Tuesday.
We tried a new area of our beach where the boys seemed to be younger and cuter, though all of the hotties we found and stalked seemed to be paired up. That's the only downside we have found to Costa Brava: it's mostly families and couples, and there doesn't seem to be a nightlife scene. But though we haven't hooked up with any hot dudes or old men with boats (or sixteen year olds, though I've had my eye on several...what? It's hard to tell), we still adore this place and can't wait to get married at the top of San Sebastia (We agreed the first of us to get married would get married there, but Liza just said she is getting married at Yosemite, so it's a fight to the finish between me and EOB). Literally, zero Americans, and people are shocked that we are in on the secret. That said they do love them some American basketball...NBA jerseys galore. Chris Webber, Sacramento Kings, whassup.
Off now for our last dinner and evening in Calella, then planning to try wine tasting somewhere tomorrow, before a very early Thursday flight to Rome at which point EOB says ciao. But enough about that...pictures coming soon I promise.
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