Another awful night and early start. I conquered cheesy rock for breakfast and slathered myself in suncream. Not sure why I bothered. Pretty sure I sweated it off the second I stepped a toe outside the door.
The blindfold helped with the sun but dreams of mum and leila telling me what to do when I really didn't want them too and banging all through the night meant I kept waking up. Maybe I should have brought ear plugs after all.
I'm obviously very approachable. Three people have now asked me for directions. I've been able to help two of them. One of them was a Spanish couple who were asking me if they were at the right bus stop. I told them they were and hoped I was right.
I keep finding stray hairs that the person who was waxing my legs missed. Everyday whilst putting on suncream I notice a few and shave them off.
This morning I took a little trip to Heroes square, which I originally wasn't going to bother with. But after being talked into buying a hop on hop off bus ticket that took me right to it and with my feet crying out for relief, I thought why not? I didnt however realise how far away the nearest bus stop was. It looked like a 5 minute walk on the map but took me about 20. Hello again aching feet.
I'm so hot you could cook an egg on me. Although, if its all the same to you, I'd rather you didn't.
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