Some dudes were yelling at each other in the street at 5:30 am. It bounced off the buildings, so it was way loud and annoying. Then Matt's alarm didn't go off, so we missed the bus and barely made it to the end of breakfast. Then when we went out to the next bus, Matt waved at the driver, but he didn't stop! So we walked forever and saw the Rathaus (city hall), sat on a dock, walked up to a beautiful castle, sat on a bench, and then walked up to a famous church, but taking pics of the inside was against the rules. So much for taking pics of all the organs I see. Then we walked and talked and walked and talked. Matt wanted to hug me, but I didn't want him to, and he thought that was funny. We saw some nast things on the street.
We finally got back to the hotel and ate some pizza, but the non-refrigerated one was scary. (Sadly, since it was thicker and yummier looking.) Matt called his Mom, but my family was in church. We walked down the streets (I figured if we just kept walking down we'd get to the ocean eventually) and were lucky. We chose the only one that had a bridge crossing the tracks and roads to the coast! We sat on big rocks and watched the waves and felt the hot sun. Matt and I talked about things we'd never known before. There were cool volcanic rocks - we gathered some to make necklaces out of (I couldn't remember the name of them!) and threw a few in the water to watch them float. Where was there a volcano?
While I've been in Europe I've only seen 3 obese people - bread, cheese, bicycle, sleep.