Sunday - June 9th

Sunday was nothing but the beach. I got up, walked around four beaches, picked my favorite, and sat down to read. The weather was pretty overcast and it had just rained in the morning, so there were not very many people around. In truth there were still quite a few people, maybe as much as a beach in San Diego, but compared to how the beach usually is it wasn’t too many. So far, my favorite beach is Somorrostro. It has the nicest/softest sand, the fewest people, it’s the widest, the flattest, and is right next to the clubs and bars so there is always good music. Incidentally, it also happens to be the closest to the Olympic metro stop, so I can just use that one instead of Barceloneta.