DONNED IN DARK BLUE DENIM JACKET with a thin white t-shirt underneath, black jeans, and sneakers, it only took no more than ten minutes for ian to get ready. however, he's sure that he's been waiting for callista for what felt like an eternity. not one to complain and ruin the other's mood, he busied himself by scrolling thru the internet; searching about the history of the country, foods to try, and some activities for them to do for the next few days. being the organized freak that he is, ian decided to make them a personal itinerary. something that he thinks they both need. "beach?" he looks up, stopping midway in making the itinerary, left brow arched up in question. "it's still day one and the beach isn't on the list!" he says, staying seated on the couch as his eyes follow the sight of a mad and pouty little woman storming off to his closet. day one was for strolling around the town, do some shopping, and more eating at the restaurants. he wrote down the things on the itinerary according to what he thinks callista would approve, but it seems like she has other plans. "i can still go to the beach with this outfit. what's wrong with it?" voice loud enough for callista to hear from the other room.