I had no real desire to go and visit Loreto or see the church that housed what was supposed to be Mary's (as in mother of Jesus) hood way back when, but had found its way over to Italy by way of angels.
Moving on...
I was enjoying spending time with my friends too much to go and ruin it in a weird church. We still went on the trip as it involved a few hours at the beach first of all. We sunbathed, got really hot and thirsty, and went to find a bar for a drink. On the way we passed this little harbour and decided it would be the perfect time to jump.
The photographer this time wanted to play on hte fact we never got it right first time and kept asking us to do it again and again. I have six or seven of these pictures. We're always in the air (for once) but this is my favourite. We were so relaxed and having fun that it's one of my better attempts.
So without further ado...
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