| Being on an island, it is of no surprise to see large ships like these |
From our apartments, we were joined by Filipino Helen(middle), and Laos Anoi(right-most) at the bus stop.
Buses in Sardinia are as frequent as it can get. People rely on it a lot here. There are also quite a lot of cars, but otherwise, you see people walking around.
| I wanted to be iron man =( |
2 Bus rides later, we find ourselves on the beach.
| Joining us also is Indonesian Lisna (second from right) |
So this is the beach.
Nice blue skies, clear blue waters with pretty decent waves. And the water is always cool, which is refreshing during summer. And add fine soft sand to that. So nice you just want to make out on it. Like this couple.
| Better than our bed at home |
Other than that, you have the regular beach-goers that go for a good tan.
| Sun tanning in action |
Sardinian beach is so relaxing your just want to lie there, maybe read a book(like all the old folks) or laze under the sun.
| Those people living by the beach, really lucky people |
Or just stand there and stare into the horizon.
And if you know how to surf, lucky you.
I watched him doing it for a while and it seemed like so much fun.
Few of us dudes then went to swim out into the chilling waters until it started drizzling. Then, cold and wet we went to get some ice cream.
| You don't just say no to ice cream. For lunch, we had some kebab. On the way to the shops, I came across this mannequin donning this suit. This, apparently, is Sardinian traditional clothing. |
| I thought it'll have more resemblance to a Sardine |
Walkways around the shops are narrow, and the shops are also petite.
| Umbrella as protection against rain, and pigeon poo poo |
These were lunch
| Kebab |
| Tandoori Chicken |
| Fried Rice |
They then brought me to the Arabic store where they got these!
| The magic ingredients |
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We then wasted 10 euroes on one of these.
| My first purchase on something which is a non-necessity |
Then we went back home and slept most of the day.
| Hugss me |
This is by far one of the most important things I brought to Italy. It served as a bolster-pillow since I'm crashing at the Malaysian's place and don't have a proper pillow yet.
And finally for a little picture before I end.
| Ciao! |
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