Running back through the fire
When there’s nothing left to save
It’s like chasing the very last train
When it’s too late
It tears me up
I tried to hold but it hurts too much
I tried to forgive but it’s not enough
To make it all okay
Wednesday 24 August 2011
Donastia (San Sebastien)
So here I am, lying here in the sand/beach in San Sebastien, Northern Spain. Looking onto the waves and people go by.
Wiping the residue of strawberry ice cream (as I ate it upside down/sideways) all over my face as if some Spanish surfer dude just spunked all over me. I take this time and think...................
Personally I think, I think too much. Don't you think?
Getting here was pretty easy actually. Doing some last minute google research online hours before flight departure to then thinking sod it, I'll try and speak French (as most speak French here) to get about. (Damn you Alex for not being able to take the time off work!)
Travelling alone seems to be getting easier and easier. Doing it loads for work recently, and it's actually quite nice to have some alone time. But this certain alone time was put a lot of things into perspective for me. What one has to do, what one should do, and what one must do. *sigh*
I have to admit, I slept as soon as I found my hotel.... Shattered. A few disputes here and there, and I was back out!
Being in a Spanish city, you're bound to find yourself walking around and around, and then somehow be trying on some clothes in Zara, and what do I do? I buy bloody clothes!
Retail therapy actually does help. You forget about the problems you have, and think, "Oh, this is nice. What can I wear this to?".
Yep, that was me this late afternoon. Also following that thought, "Oooooh, how will I fit this in my one and only hand luggage? SOD IT, it'll fit!". I'm terrible.
The Basque posse seem to like their ice cream a lot. Everyone licking their cones as if they are seducing the man hood of an ice cream man. Looks sexy. They lick all over the cream shaft (ha!) till they get a nice smooth surface, to then take a nib at the head and all that ice cream goes all over the outer lip/mouth. (oh god, my minds gone a bit wild!) Nonetheless, it's a TING out here, and it's goooooood!
Not feeling 100% so I plan to find me some dinner and off to bed for an early night. I plan to bask myself on the beach tomorrow. Take a Txu Txu train around town and check out Blake Oakfield from Angry Boys doing his thing in the waves.
p.s WIFI on the beach? Luverleeeeeyyy!
Wiping the residue of strawberry ice cream (as I ate it upside down/sideways) all over my face as if some Spanish surfer dude just spunked all over me. I take this time and think...................
Personally I think, I think too much. Don't you think?
Getting here was pretty easy actually. Doing some last minute google research online hours before flight departure to then thinking sod it, I'll try and speak French (as most speak French here) to get about. (Damn you Alex for not being able to take the time off work!)
Travelling alone seems to be getting easier and easier. Doing it loads for work recently, and it's actually quite nice to have some alone time. But this certain alone time was put a lot of things into perspective for me. What one has to do, what one should do, and what one must do. *sigh*
I have to admit, I slept as soon as I found my hotel.... Shattered. A few disputes here and there, and I was back out!
Being in a Spanish city, you're bound to find yourself walking around and around, and then somehow be trying on some clothes in Zara, and what do I do? I buy bloody clothes!
Retail therapy actually does help. You forget about the problems you have, and think, "Oh, this is nice. What can I wear this to?".
Yep, that was me this late afternoon. Also following that thought, "Oooooh, how will I fit this in my one and only hand luggage? SOD IT, it'll fit!". I'm terrible.
The Basque posse seem to like their ice cream a lot. Everyone licking their cones as if they are seducing the man hood of an ice cream man. Looks sexy. They lick all over the cream shaft (ha!) till they get a nice smooth surface, to then take a nib at the head and all that ice cream goes all over the outer lip/mouth. (oh god, my minds gone a bit wild!) Nonetheless, it's a TING out here, and it's goooooood!
Not feeling 100% so I plan to find me some dinner and off to bed for an early night. I plan to bask myself on the beach tomorrow. Take a Txu Txu train around town and check out Blake Oakfield from Angry Boys doing his thing in the waves.
p.s WIFI on the beach? Luverleeeeeyyy!
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