Each day E tried to outdo the previous day’s creations. Tunnels and canals were de rigueur; one day we had three of each weaving in and out of the various towers. I really liked the last day’s castle with its mosiac of white shells and Gaudi-like suspension bridge with a concealed structure. The shell flags…
Day: March 25, 2009
sunrise, sunset
Every morning at the beach I woke up before the rest of the gang, slipped on my tennis shoes and hit the sand. With water bottle in hand and a camera over my shoulder, I made the brisk walk to the tip of the island and back – a nice three mile journey round trip….