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Problem was it didn´t work with credit cards but only with cash, which I also needed to restock. I only fount 10 Euros which got me just about 6 litres, but this was enough to make it to the next major town along the road where I eventually found a proper gas station and could fill up.
Much more relaxed I made the remaining drive back to Mandriola with enough time left for a late afternoon surf session. That mini point I had surfed a few times the days before had about 1.5m and a side-shore but dropping wind. I paddled out and had another nice session.
The sky was clearing up more and more when the sun set and the prospects for a sunny Sunday were good. The swell forecasts still looked brilliant and my excitement about what might happen the next day kept growing. But there was still a long night to pass before and to accommodate the time still necessary to kill I drove to Riola to visit that pizzeria again.
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