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.

Oh no, what an adventure! Sounds like quite the workout. Remember, sometimes the best stories come from unexpected twists like this. Rest up and get ready for more adventures tomorrow! 🌊🚣‍♂️ 