July 8, 2006
CalaBona
For those of you who have followed this blog for the past couple of summers, this post might be boring: After a night of drinking until the wee hours, a cita for a ninish rendezvous with Xerlo and a ride on his boat in the Mediterranean's Coasta Brava, blah, blah, yadda, yadda.
The ride southeast to the port of Blanes was miserable, as our hangovers left us limp on deck as Xerlo thumped the boat on every wave along the way.
Cococolas and chips to recharge the body fluids. A refuel and a ride north to Calabona.
Calabona is a summer restaurant run by winter builder families (the only people here who work all year long) and it is accessible only by sea... or a footpath from the road above that leads from Tossa to San Felieu.
Claras (citrus+beer) drunk from purons (sp?), that classic strange glass thingy that they use to squirt the beverage into the mouth. Great for bathing siut attire.
Fattened by paella, sunburned and sticky with clara, we dog paddle to the boat to return home.
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