I found checked out a new place to eat that was hidden away on the beach, one of the best breakfasts I've ever had (a mix of spicy potatoes,eggs, toast, mushrooms, bacon, and tea) for 150rs ($3).
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| Random Signs ("White Negro") |
I ran into Sarah and Claudia again, who I had met at the trainstation in Mumbai. They decided to join me in Anjuna and checked into the hostel right beside mine.
Most the day was spent eating and drinking followed by some beach football with some people from england. We were also able to convince a restaurant owner to put on the football games today and gathered a small crowed of Europeans. The locals looked puzzled as they walked by us.
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| Beaches are still just for us |
It was the last night for a few people at our hostel so we went to the furtherest bar in Anjuna which was playing some trance music. After a couple hours we got the bright idea to head over to a 'close-by' beach, we never made it all the way as there are never taxis when you actually need them. We stumbled through the dark for a while before coming across some random lights on the seashore that turned out to be a little bar where we spent the rest of our night/morning.
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