We rented bikes for 4E each, and rode around the town. We went to the beach, and swam out to a dock. I went back to shore first because I was smart, while Kyle insisted on continuing to swim out and got stung by a jellyfish. Ouch! We rode around in the pouring rain afterward to buy a train ticket back to Barcelona and to eat more Kashmir food. We ran into Canadians we met on the train twice, randomly, during the day. I came back from swimming and they happened to be laying out right in front of us. Kyle was laughing at me out from the dock because he saw me wandering aimlessly, unable to find our stuff.
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