We journeyed to the beach to the north of us. You have to go over this hill. The trail's not real clear. It was warm. I was a little apprehensive. Like the scree in Maria Island. That was harder, actually. But we kicked its ass. That was fun.
Panoramic from the top of the hill. Beautiful. Empty. This beach had a lot more debris on it. Lots and lots of driftwood. Like downed soldiers.
We then went back to our whale-watching perch (i.e. chairs by the pool) to contemplate this for most of the day:
Oh look, another freaking sunset. Sorry! We were boring. This was a do-nothing trip. We have plenty where we are traipsing all over the goddamn country. This was not one of them.
Actually this whole trip should be titled "Sunsets 'n' Selfies. Sorry.
(not a selfie if relaxed happy spouse takes photo)
Silly sunsets 'n' selfies.
#thisis40 and no Botox!
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