Thursday, March 31, 2005
Wednesday, March 30, 2005
We got a ride from a pickup truck to finish our trek. The walk on the road at the top of the island was so hot, I couldn't even think of taking pictures. Sebastian was asking to go back to the United States. We were sweltering. The lotion ran down my forehead along with my sweat and burned my eyes. It was so hot. The beach is fine, but the interior away from the wind and water is like an oven.
Sebastian on the beach, and loving it. Notice the rock in back?Simon and I paddled to the large rock in the background. It is much farther than the eye would discern. We wanted to land on it, and explore, but when we got close it was full of large hairy tarantulas. We spun around quickly to head back. As we headed back, we overshot our beach. Therafter, we asked for directions and found our beach around the corner of a rock outcropping. It was a great experience.
Tuesday, March 29, 2005
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