Today was one of those days when I don't want to go anything but relax. No run. No Yoga. No bicycle. Not even surf. So instead of going down to 2nd Street with the surfboard, today I just went to the beach with my camera to take some pictures ...
... and even if the waves were really sweet, and the guys were having fun surfing ...
... I was just too tired to even think to get into the water. I guess the Saturday morning hangover, after Silke's birthday party, was still hitting my head and my body. Or probably I just did run too much. So I went back to my porch to have a nice breakfast and read a book. I am reading a short book. Very inspiring. It is the autobiography of Muhammad Ali. Very nice.


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