It's been a beautiful day, a very relaxing one. Most of the day, after refreshing morning swim, I've been sitting with a cold beer in shadow places with the book my friend Balazs gave me,when I was visiting him. It tells terrible stories with sarcastic smile about his childhood in communistic Hungary.
When I yesterday started to count different nationalities on this tiny island, I now can add some more of those. Today I have been talking with English and Danish people. There is a very funny bar tender originally from Angola . A beautiful Dutch girl was adopted from Sri Lanka. And on the alleys I today have heard Japanese, Swedish, Spanish and Russian.
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