Any given Sunday
When Im not on the beach Im usually under a sun umbrella in a Praca somewhere, struggling to get the waiters attention so I can get another beer or be fed, watching people over a beer glass or reading a book when I remember to bring one (staring into space for an entire afternoon gets a little boring and freaks the other customers!). Not that I'm the only one people watching - as a 6ft blonde I'm a little different around here and get my fair share of stares from the old guys watching the world go by (they're on the step so all the tables at their mate's cafe can be filled with paying customers).
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