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On friday night we met a german guy, a friend of one of my friends:) And he wanted to show us around, so he took us to Wallmart. :)
Well to be fair, we asked him to:) After a shopping spree we went to a beach, on an island called Insel Poel, which is actually about 15 km far from town. To be honest, I didn't expect the beach to be that beautiful. Northern beaches have their own charm. Not crowded, usually quite clean. The northern beaches have kind of a rough look, I always imagine some
Northmen/means Viking - I didn't know it myself:)/ standing there looking out at the sea, thinking about next journey. But anyway, we walked a little around the beach, which reminds me, it is not a good thing to walk on the beach in sneakers.
We decided to meet on Sunday and go somewhere. Actually we were going to a beach again, but a nicer one in the words of the German guy. When he came to meet us in the sunday morning, he was with his two friends. I was like: "OK, some new faces, and male ones". I looked at my friends and I knew perfectly, that they were thinking the same.
Because we planed to be outside for a whole day, we stopped by for a coffee. Actually I had a HUGE ice cream thing, but I am never going to do it again, because replace lunch by an ice cream is a really really stupid idea. Trust me, I know what I am talking about, but nevertheless the icecream was really good:) One thing surprised me though. It is not very common for a guy to pick his coffee for 15 minutes and then to decide to have a " Big caffee latte machciatto with almond sirup, touch of milk and cream on the top, thank you very much." Lets just say it took the waitress whole 3 minutes to write that correctly on her notepad. I know, because the second guy was tracking the time:).
After the ice feast we set out on the way to visit the ancient monastery. It took us another 1 hour in car, which was spent answering questions like: " Do you really hate Hungarians, Do you really have that many gypsies?.... /I think you get the picture:)/
After seeing the church, which was really pretty by the way:), it was time for another coffee. I asked: " Another latte?" To which my friend told me: "One latte is never enough." Just for the record, I didn't get another ice cream, although I considered it really much.
On the way back, we were talking about situation of homosexuals in Slovakia and our friend told us, that the two guy were gays as well, which shocked me, because I would have never said it about them. After a whileseconds the bulgarian girl remarked: "This should be explaining the coffee thing, I guess."
Well to be fair, we asked him to:) After a shopping spree we went to a beach, on an island called Insel Poel, which is actually about 15 km far from town. To be honest, I didn't expect the beach to be that beautiful. Northern beaches have their own charm. Not crowded, usually quite clean. The northern beaches have kind of a rough look, I always imagine some
Northmen/means Viking - I didn't know it myself:)/ standing there looking out at the sea, thinking about next journey. But anyway, we walked a little around the beach, which reminds me, it is not a good thing to walk on the beach in sneakers.We decided to meet on Sunday and go somewhere. Actually we were going to a beach again, but a nicer one in the words of the German guy. When he came to meet us in the sunday morning, he was with his two friends. I was like: "OK, some new faces, and male ones". I looked at my friends and I knew perfectly, that they were thinking the same.
Because we planed to be outside for a whole day, we stopped by for a coffee. Actually I had a HUGE ice cream thing, but I am never going to do it again, because replace lunch by an ice cream is a really really stupid idea. Trust me, I know what I am talking about, but nevertheless the icecream was really good:) One thing surprised me though. It is not very common for a guy to pick his coffee for 15 minutes and then to decide to have a " Big caffee latte machciatto with almond sirup, touch of milk and cream on the top, thank you very much." Lets just say it took the waitress whole 3 minutes to write that correctly on her notepad. I know, because the second guy was tracking the time:).After the ice feast we set out on the way to visit the ancient monastery. It took us another 1 hour in car, which was spent answering questions like: " Do you really hate Hungarians, Do you really have that many gypsies?.... /I think you get the picture:)/
After seeing the church, which was really pretty by the way:), it was time for another coffee. I asked: " Another latte?" To which my friend told me: "One latte is never enough." Just for the record, I didn't get another ice cream, although I considered it really much.
On the way back, we were talking about situation of homosexuals in Slovakia and our friend told us, that the two guy were gays as well, which shocked me, because I would have never said it about them. After a whileseconds the bulgarian girl remarked: "This should be explaining the coffee thing, I guess."
1 comments:
hi Jane :-) I have just read it at 2.30 am....after the Magic eye,but instead of absinth tequila was used....and you know my opinion about Latte....Good latte is never bad...:-)
kiss v.
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