So the problematic thing about walking West in the Spanish summer, is that only one side of you sees the sun.
And I had long shorts.
This became the tattoo of a true pilgrim. If ever you forgot your pilgrim passport to prove you were a real walker, all you had to do was whip out your tan lines. Problem solved.
I think the main comment from these glorious legs of mine was that people were very surprised to know that an Aussie could get that white in the first place!
I assure you that there are no photoshop tricks going on here...!
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