It's inky black outside and a bunch of us are floating aimlessly in the sea. After hobbling over the vicious pebbles, we finally made it to the water and eventually the conversation sank to silence and we floated and contemplated where we were. That night, we ate pizza in a small-town theme park and then brought our beers and towels down to the beach. After the bustle of Barcelona and the longest bus ride of the trip that day, the water is heaven, lifting us up and closing our eyes to the hot black summer sky. You can't see where the sea meets the sky, only clusters of lights along the coast that blink and twinkle like picturesque paparazzi. Peace, quiet and another beautiful place.
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