I finally got my beauty sleep and woke up around 14:00. By the time we got to the beach it was already around 16:00 or close. This time I was awake enough to go into the water which was warm and good! Anyway, I hung out there for a while and decided to take advantage of the warm water and try to see how long I can hold my breath (it helps when the water is warm. I'm hoping to break my 3:12min record). So as after one of those "hold your breath and float like a dead body" things, I get my head out of the water and couple of English/Irish girls were there saying they thought I was dead... Not quite though.
After the beach, dinner, and a short reading seassion, we headed back for the party, which was like the night before. At the party there were two people holding a long rope that was on fire (the use fuel of some sort to keep it burning) and they were spinning it so as to allow people to jump over it (like in elemetary school). Why am I mentioning this? Well, because this one girl tried to jump over it and the rope hit her and she caught fire! I figured that her instinct would be to jump on the sand (so I didn't do anything - also I was a bit away). Apparently, it wasn't. Eventually after a few second some folks pushed her down and put her out (of the fire..). Both Nir and I were watching this and when I told him we should have been quicker in helping her, he said his first thought was "cow on fire"...
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