Our Journey To Punta Almara: Perfect Weather + Refreshing Swim

Our adventure began early in the morning as we went on a scenic two-hour journey to Punta Almara.
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‎The drive was filled with marvelous views of green hills, and the bright sunshine.

We chatted happily, taking in the fresh mountain air and enjoying the peaceful rhythm of the road.
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This is what I appreciate when traveling to the sea, I always felt comforted by the beauty and wonder of nature.
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‎Especially when I can already see the sea, it fills me with excitement and happiness!
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‎The vast blue waters, it's like my worries fade away.
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‎And the ocean's beauty? It lifts my spirits and puts a big smile on my face!

‎So, as we arrived at Punta Almara, the scenery was simply breathtaking.

The breeze was so gentle that it made the perfect weather even better.
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‎Throughout the day, we explored the area, had a picnic amid the trees, savored delicious food, and shared stories.
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‎As evening approached, the sky turned a magical glow.
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The sunset over the ocean!
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‎We settled down to watch it.

We also didn't waste the chance to capture the moment with a silhouette shot.
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‎After finding the perfect spot overlooking the horizon, we stand close together, holding each other's hands, and try jumping in harmony against the glowing backdrop.
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‎We aim for perfect timing, but there was a slight mismatch.
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‎But as you can see, despite the imperfection, the overall scene still looked so beautiful. 😍
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‎The slight variation added a touch of natural charm to the moment.

After taking the photos, we settled into the evening with a relaxed and happy vibe.
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‎We talked into the night, sharing stories and laughter beneath the cool air that made us shiver a little.

Later, we headed to the clear, inviting water for a refreshing swim.
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‎We splashed around and enjoyed each other's company.
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‎As the night deepened, the boys played patintero, a fun and energetic game.

The boys were separated into two groups.
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‎The first group was the "taya" (the ones guarding the lines), while the other group lined up on one side, trying to cross the marked lines without getting tagged.
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‎The boys darted back and forth, their laughter echoing as they got tagged, making the game more exciting.
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‎Their movements were quick, each determined to outsmart the "taya" and cross to the other side.
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‎Every successful crossing was celebrated with cheers, and every tag became an opportunity for teasing and laughter.
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‎Sometimes they would work together to trick the "taya" or come up with creative ways to avoid being tagged.
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‎The game continued until the sky darkened further.

While we? We made our way back to our cozy tent.

After a few minutes, the boys were quiet.
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‎The patintero game was over.
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‎I looked around and felt grateful for these simple yet precious moments and adventures.
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‎Until our next unforgettable day and night... Buh-bye. 👋😍