Yeah, we never found it. I'll give myself credit for maybe a mile. A good, fastish mile, but a mile. Then we were a tad turned around.
So instead of turning around and coming back the way we came, we took a different trail (logic). And that trail didn't go anywhere so we took another..and another.. And kinda gave up and ended up on the beach.
If it was windy before, it was a hurricane on that beach. But it was so beautiful. Yesterday was one of those days that are memorable for beauty. Those mental snapshots will forever stay in my head. The usually flat water was churning, white caps as far as you could see. The sun was bright and there were random large fluffy white clouds that flew by at shocking speed. Up and down the coast were kite surfers with their wetsuits and bright-colored contraptions.
(Kite surfing looks like a blast by the way, but it also looks impossible so)
There was a deep row of seashells lining the beach that had washed up during the night and actual seafoam. I love seafoam for those who didn't know. Of course there will be pictures to follow.
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