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Arrived in Porto last night. Nice to have a room to myself, albeit in a hotel.
Where to start?
- Just got a month's notice that on the apartment in Stockholm.
- While my foot isn't worse, it's still sore.
- I can't read a map.
- I can't run fast.
- I was robbed. This is the biggie. On Friday after the model event in Pataias, we went to the beach of Polvoeira, or some such. It was glorious, the Atlantic ocean, cliffs, blue sky, beautiful sand, waves... Sun-bathed for an hour or two, went for a jog-stroll around some rocks at teh end of the main beach, coming back got hit by a wave, the water was so nice I had to go in for a swim. The beach was very steep and the waves at the edge were big, so there wasn't much swimming going on, but it was magical. Back into the sun for another while, then we went back up to the mini-bus. It was open when we got there, which seemed strange. Opening the back, most of the bags were gone: mine, Ionut's, Wojtek D's and Darek's. fuckfuckfuckfufckfuckfuckfuck After some hours scouring the roadsides in the neighbourhood, we recovered lots of stuff that the robbers dumped... but not three computers, a video camera and a dose of other stuff. My losses include: laptop (happily I backed it up only recently), the backup (who is stupid?), Petzl Ultra, compass, SI card, orienteering socks, maps, library book, maths articles, phone charger, some clothes...
Still, with such nice company and good orienteering it was hard to be upset. Life is great :)