After the party, we chill

And we were in Isla Cristina, at a child-free hotel.
I’ve never been to one of these before but it’s amazing. As quiet and peaceful as a real vacation should be; 95% of the guests were german couples, most of them were elderly or retired, two or three lesbian couples, all good.
The hotel even had a sushi chef every other day (I kinda squealed a little when I first spotted him). We also went to a chiringuito twice to enjoy some delicious local noms. So delicious I could weep a little while I’m typing about them.
Basically, it was a joyful week spent eating, sleeping, reading, beaching, swimming pooling, and the occasional interneting.

Have some pix:

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Every day is a terrible hair day whenever beach is involved. Also, hey! Meet my lovely parents <3

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20130911-023139.jpg Mom!

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20130911-023308.jpg That thing hanging over my shoulder is my hair. When salty sea water happens to my hair, it dies. :(

Here’s a couple of unique beach bods:

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