Alboraya, bathed in light.
, who casually drops, “I’ll pick you up at 5:30 
”.
Your first thought?” Is she serious right now?
Setting an alarm at that hour on a summer morning sounds insane… until you step onto the shore and watch as the sun slowly wakes up. It peeks over the horizon, casting golden hues across every inch of Patacona beach. The colors flood the sky, the sea and the sand.
You glance at your friend, who’s already looking at you with that told-you-so expression. And you realize—yeah, this really is something else. 
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Then suddenly, a sound interrupts the moment. It’s your stomach, reminding you it’s breakfast time. So, after a quick stroll, you’re sitting on a terrace with a fresh coffee and an enormous slice of toast (just for example). The sea breeze cools your face, balancing out the warmth of the rising sun.
Fast forward to later 
after the much-needed nap to make up for lost sleep 
,Now it’s your other friend, the one who doesn’t do early mornings but thrives at night, texting, “Meet me at the beach bar in an hour.” And just like that, you’re in. No second thoughts. 
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Because when someone invites you for an afternoon drink, you don´t say no. Some things just can´t be missed. And before you know it, the hours slip away, and suddenly, you’re right back where you started—5:30 AM. Same spot, same sunrise, welcoming the day all over again. What a wild ride.
