Our first stop was Sandy Bay, populated mostly by surfers today.
This little place looked really quaint, but they served a really bad (and expensive) attempt at cuban food. Oh, well. Just one minor flaw in paradise.
Dan, wondering why in the world should he ever go back to New Jersey:
Dan and Gen's children, watching the waves:
Can you imagine what it must be like to grow up in a place like this? There's never any shortage of mountains to climb.
The estuary, just two blocks from Dan and Gen's home, filled with water during high tide.
More mountains to climb!


Laura, at peace.

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