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(Clare) My god, it flies! - IMG_0634
(Clare) Bryan tries to operate his toy helicopter, won after a grueling afternoon of arcade games. - IMG_0633
(Clare) Bryan proves he's still got it. - IMG_0632
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(Clare) Okay, good god, time for something else. - IMG_0616
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(Clare) Oh! What's this? - IMG_0614
(Clare) It's like we're waiting for something... - IMG_0613
(Clare) Suddenly, Leslie finds herself blindfolded in the car, driven to an undisclosed location, and handed beer. - IMG_0605
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(Clare) Meanwhile, the girls are having a chilly picnic. - IMG_4405.JPG
We end the evening with a movie showing at a castle. Really, a castle. - IMG_4404.JPG
The crowd was part of the atmosphere, particularly the wasted Brits on our other side buying each other henna tattoos and massages. - IMG_4402.JPG
the soon-to-be-pink - IMG_4401.JPG
the Mediterranean - IMG_4400.JPG
What's that we're sitting on? You may recognize it as one of the table runners from our wedding reception. "Reduce, Reuse, Recycle," people. - IMG_4399.JPG
After two seafood lunches (literally, we ate at two places), we head back to the beach. Bryan applies sunscreen. (spoiler: we get burned anyway)