I had never been to KFC before this day. For the ones like me who were living under a rock for the past few decades: KFC is a fast food restaurant with lots of chicken. Shoutout to doing things with chicken I wasn't aware of. I decided to play it save and go for a chicken wrap. It turned out not to be entirely save because the sauce was quite spicy, I survived though. Do you know the feeling when you are absolutely filled up with food and you feel like a balloon? Well that's how I felt after our lunch, so we went to the park. There is a balloon in the middle of it which was great 'cause with that given we didn't look as fat as we felt (the balloon was slightly bigger than us, please check the picture). We napped in the sun and that felt way too good. Because we had nothing to do, besides feeling quite guilty for what we ate, we decided to play some mini golf. Real sporting to burn off that chicken-belly. Please not that Dario is a golfer so our faith was already chosen. I managed to get the ball in the ant pit in just 10 hits... I'm a true talent right!? Luckily I was not the only one who can't handle a stick with a tiny ball (I'm not fond of sports with tiny balls, they are just... so tiny). Enrico sucked just as hard as I did, which was a surprise if you think about the fact that almost every Italian inhabitant can play ALL ballgames. Seriously how do they do it? Do they get a special study on how to play ballgames or something? On our way back home we decided to walk through the cemetery. Dario was a pussy about it which was hilarious. Please keep in mind that it was still daytime so there was frankly nothing to be afraid off. When we reached the end of the cemetery we found out that the gate was closed so we had to climb over and again:... Dario was a pussy about it. He awkwardly climbed over the highest point of the fence, yes the highest point, while the others just hopped over the fence next to the gate. Italian people can't climb fences, finally we found something. Before and after dinner Fei, Marijke and I played some more card games, which you can almost call our ritual of the day. Around 20.30 we gathered at the cemetery again. This time we didn't went through. We went to the park to talk and have fun. Which always succeeded.
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