I can definitely sympathize. I still CLEARLY remember the burn I got on Barbados. Walking along the beach - I was concerned about my back - and dutifully donned a t-shirt when I felt a bit of heat. Never occured to me that my legs would fry like a dasm lobster.
Misery for the rest of the trip. My legs were so swollen they felt like they were going to split open every time I stood up.
What a major bummer.One word - Aloe... with lidocaine.
(well - I guess that's 3 words)
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