fries, and oysters, yum!)... we grabbed some groceries, stopped off
at little oneroa beach, then headed back to the hostel. once a week
they do a BBQ night, and we just managed to be there!
the sangria was flowing, and I attempted conversation with the 19 and
20 year olds, but after about one sentence it fell flat... and they
were back to engaging in a Hillarious hormonal banter amongst
themselves.
heather and I ended the evening chatting with 2 middle aged women who
were both sweet and quite keen to advise us not to "settle down"
anytime soon. ha.
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