My morning was once again spent at the gym, but at least I feel like I am possibly, but not definitely enjoying it, but I'm not sure 100%.
I even managed to stay on the bike for an extended period of time, mainly due to the air vent being turned towards the bike today, had I realised I was able to do that myself I would have been pedalling longer on my previous visits. The only reason I came off the bike was because there was someone waiting to get on it, there is only one normal bike so I was feeling generous.
I walked home to My Beloved who had been doing his own exercises in the house, then we showered and headed for the beach, reclining chair for My Beloved under my arm, two towels slung over My Beloved's neck, his cushion under my other arm and a bag full of sun cream, I had noticed when we arrived a parking sign with 5 shekels written on it, but being so excited about finding a parking space and so weighted down with things necessary to make My Beloved comfortable on the sand I had forgotten, so when I had My Beloved settled in and everything within reach of him I walked back to the car, bad move, very bad move, I omitted to wear my shoes, and the heat from the pavement began to sear through my feet, nah I will be fine I decided and carried on walking, I had to move onto the grass as I was in agony, but then I ran out of grass and was back on the pavement, I managed to get about 30 feet from the car, I was nearly crying and had to stand on my sarong to relieve the pain, I decided that burnt feet were not an option and had to walk back to My Beloved, this time across the sand, the wet stuff was fine, but getting from the wet stuff to the seats across the dry and hot stuff was like walking on hot coals, then when I did get my shoes on the sand inside them irritated my tender skin so much I created a wee blister, god help us, note to self never ever ever walk without shoes on when you live in a hot country, your feet will burn.
We spent a lovely afternoon sitting in the sun, before taking ourselves home for another shower, then I popped over to see Itzhak and get some help with my parking ticket, my lovely landlord is now writing me a letter to the Municipality of Haifa, I have such a lovely landlord.
We had organised to collect Dina and Zheni, well My Beloved had, one should never leave the organisation of an event or evening out with the boys, we arrived at Motzkin and called Zheni who was actually sitting in the Bear bar at the top of our road, so we drove back to Haifa and met them there, not before My Beloved stepped in dog muck, which turned out to be lucky for England but not for me as I had to take the said shoe and wash it in the toilets, obviously not the actual toilet just the sink, I even cleaned the sink afterwards, how thoughtful am I. Dog lovers are great but not when they leave shit everywhere......
Our evening was spent in great company watching the game, and as usual way to much alcohol was consumed, so much so that we decided half way home that we were hungry, bad choice, we ended up in Zesty's for a burger, mainly because Bruno's was closed well it was after all 2am in the morning, the heartburn through the night was a lesson learn't the hard way, don't eat food you don't like when drunk, it'll kill ya...................
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