A resort romance happened in the south. We looked at everything, visited everywhere, and decided to go boating. It would have been better not to do it, because I did not know that the sea is not a river at all. We swam 20 minutes to the buoy and an hour and a half back, the wave did not let us get closer to the shore. I cursed that boat. Not only that I didn't meet the time limit, but I also had such a hard time with oars that when we came to the shore, I saw the lady off to her room and went to lie down: I had enough adventures for today.

Sounds like quite the adventure! Sometimes a little spontaneity leads to unexpected challenges. At least you'll have a memorable story to tell!