Sorrento

Who would have thought dating improves selfie skills? With no one wanting to tag along our dates and be the light bulb on the camera, we have to get creative in capturing our time together - essential given that I wanted to do a photobook. Hopefully the first of many.

Bits is obviously a beach man. No surprises given he stay a drive away from the beaches. I on the other hand am a mountain girl, growing up surrounded by hills. It's one of the few differences between us.

So one fine day, he decided to drive us to Sorrento. We are suppose to stop by at Frankston but I wouldn't be the first to moan about a man who lost his direction and too stubborn to admit it. Bit has the usual man pride and doesn't want to to use the GPS. So we skipped Frankston all the way to Sorrento. 

He also skipped on sun block. Shocking considering we have the highest skin cancer rate. What was he thinking! I was all righteous over him for it. But then he also got righteous all over me when I cut my toe on a broken sea shell while taking a romantic walk down the beach. He told me to wear my shoes but I didn't get the right shoes and I don't have feet like camel. So we both had to end our romantic walk where I then had to hobble to the nearest pharmacy and get bandages and sunblock.

Lucky that doesn't bother us. We continue our walk after the small interruption and if you look closely, you can see the bandage on my toe.

You can also see Bit's feet is so much fairer than mine. He never wear any open toe shoe much like Nite actually hahaha. I only wished we had planned some fun time in the sea rather than just leisurely strolling but it was still a good walk.