When we woke up, we had slept through breakfast, so it was straight to lunch where we had possibly the yummiest soup I've ever had, and bread. Always lots and lots of bread. Then we quickly toured the flag factory my uncle owns before he had to leave to the golf course. While he was gone, we talked, read books, and ate our body weight in chocolate. That's what holiday is for, right? (Oh man, I've only been here for a week and I find myself speaking like an Austrian.. Heeeeelp.) around 6:00 we ate AGAIN, and then we decided we still wanted to fit into our pants so we went on a walk down the river path. Well the old ladies walked, I rollerbladed. (My uncle picked them up from Barbara this morning after I had been dying for them since we got here. He had been trying to postpone getting them because he thinks I will get hurt.. Pshhhhh) why walk when you can blade, ya? It was so fun and it made me miss disco skate night so much. 12 DAYS my fellow sk8rs. After we dropped the old ladies off, the mother and I biked/bladed down through town and around a pond where I might have fallen and soaked my shorts but yolo.
Good night/afternoon.
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