Yesterday was apparently the first day this summer that Norwegians had the opportunity to enjoy a real day at the beach. 26 degrees Celcius sunny weather had them trekking out en masse to enjoy a crowded day by the pebbly seaside.
Ordinarily the sight of a day of sunshine wouldn't drive me in a frenzy to go out, after all in Asia its pretty commonplace, but the locals gave me dire warnings that its possible a day like this won't happen again this year. Gulp. So to the beach I went, sans bikini (the good dozen I have are in a box winging its way to me), instead attired in a tank top and shorts.
At the first touch of the water, I felt it was too cold to swim in. So I just dipped my feet in and spent most of the afternoon sunning myself while enjoying the makeshift BBQ (sate!) and grilled hotdogs.
Later in the evening, the sun still being up, my friends encouraged me to dive off a 10 (or 15?) meter spring board into the 18 degrees ocean. My first thought --- were they crazy?? But they went ahead. I got so tempted. Finally, in my underwear, I took the plunge too! And actually after the first 3-second shock, the water felt great!
There's still a lot of adjustment to do being here. Their beach is not my idea of a beach, even going to the supermarket is a challenge since I hardly understand where everything else is and what exactly they're selling. I've made 5 trips to the grocery so far just to understand! The things I'm used to are not there. But once you've adjusted to the change, like the leap I took into the ocean, I hope to find a different sort of enjoyment.
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