Working and walking

Today was my day of work at the hostel. It was mostly just cleaning the private rooms in the morning and dorm rooms in the afternoon, which really wasn't too bad. I had a few more pieces of my pizza from yesterday, which were still quite good, for lunch.
After work, I walked with one of my coworkers down through Beacon Hill park to the nice little beach I had found two days ago. We talked a lot about writing, books and more while relaxing a while on a big rock.

On the way back to the hostel I bought a few more things, among them some oatmeal with apples and cinnamon. When I ate it later in the common area next to the kitchen, there was a guy playing the guitar and singing to it, which sounded really nice.