Woke up really late about 13:00 got my first shower and need to leave to meet everyone who was going to be at Airielle's for pancakes.
Actually we enjoyed pancakes and potatoes, and Aaron made this strawberry stuff that went great on bread or on crackers. It turns out that Dawn "bottle breaking" Adams is in no trouble. Apparently the cops went and looked at it and decided that while no window was broken they should just fuck with her.
I finally got to play Tony Hawk Skate Pro on the PlayStation, and man is that a crack pipe you don't want to hit. I sat there for about an hour until we decided to go to the beach. It was nice, I sort of dozed off and on hoping I wouldn't end up with sunburn on my back.
Dan and I went to climb at this other spot on the coast. When you're climbing in the gym you see holds that look like someone made just because they'd be an interesting hold but would never exist in nature. This rock was just gorgeous and was covered with exactly that sort of hold. The landing was a sort of grim cement so it was hard to push yourself, but we toped out on one of the easier problems. We told everyone we'd meet them at the bouldering wall but wanted to get up there early to do a bit of the traverse.
The beer, wine and bagel chips (they go by a different name here) showed up and it was good, Bob even brought bean dip. I'd like to have a moment of silence for Bob's bean dip, it was wonderful and it's passing was great loss. Well spend some more time drinking, insert a stop or to at Bar Narrika, perhaps ending up at Etxekalte for a bit and you've got an idea how we passed the night.
At some point these Spaniards came running through the courtyard carpet and started playing fuck around games with each other. Dan convinced me to go pick up the carpet, I did a bit of running around with it then proceeded to pack it up on my backpack to take home. After carrying it around for a bit I became too big of a pain in the ass so I gave it to Bob. He then did his interpretation of Swan Lake, it really was inspiring to watch Bob leaping about like that, twirling and flapping his carpet covered wings.
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