Man, what a day! I woke up in Sabaudia, and let me tell ya, it was a rollercoaster. First off, the sun was blazin’ like it was tryin’ to roast me alive. I mean, c’mon, it’s not a sauna! I grabbed my coffee from that cute little café on Via Roma. You know the one? The barista always gives me that “you again?” look. But hey, I’m a regular, right?
So, I’m sippin’ my coffee, and I see this guy on a bike zoom past. He’s swervin’ like he’s in the Tour de France or somethin’. I almost spilled my drink! Like, chill dude, it’s not a race. But then, I thought, “Maybe he’s just late for a date?” Classic Sabaudia, right? Everyone’s always in a rush.
After that, I decided to hit the beach. The waves at Spiaggia di Sabaudia were callin’ my name. I mean, who can resist that? But as I’m walkin’ down Viale della Libertà, I step in some dog poop. Ugh! Seriously? Who doesn’t clean up after their dog? I was fuming! Like, come on, people!
Finally, I get to the beach, and it’s packed. Families, kids, sunbathers—everyone’s livin’ their best life. I plop down on my towel, and just as I’m about to relax, this kid runs by and splashes me. I’m soaked! I look like I just jumped in the ocean. But then I see the kid’s face—he’s laughin’ his head off. I can’t help but laugh too. Kids, man. They’re the best.
Then, outta nowhere, I spot this old man selling gelato. I mean, who can resist gelato, right? I sprint over to him, and he’s got all these flavors—pistachio, stracciatella, you name it. I go for the lemon. Best decision ever! It’s like a burst of sunshine in my mouth. I’m sittin’ there, enjoying my gelato, and I see the sunset over the mountains. It’s freakin’ beautiful!
But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Marco. He’s like, “Dude, meet me at the bar on Via delle Sirene!” I’m thinkin’, “Great, more adventures!” So I pack up and head over. The bar’s packed, and the vibe is lit. Everyone’s laughin’, drinkin’, and just chillin’.
I get there, and Marco’s already three drinks in. He’s tellin’ this wild story about how he almost got kicked outta a restaurant for tryin’ to order in English. I’m dyin’ of laughter! Like, c’mon, we’re in Italy! Speak the language, man!
As the night goes on, we’re just havin’ a blast. But then, outta nowhere, this guy starts a fight. I’m like, “Really? In Sabaudia?” It’s supposed to be chill! But the bouncers handle it like pros. They kick the guy out, and the whole bar cheers. It’s like a scene from a movie!
By the end of the night, I’m exhausted but happy. I walk home along the beach, the moonlight glistening on the water. I think about how crazy today was. From dog poop to gelato to fights, Sabaudia never fails to surprise me.
I finally crash into bed, and I’m like, “What a day!” Can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings. Sabaudia, you wild!