We've spent the day doing very little. I painted for a few hours while Richard wandered over to the little island that is connected at low tide. A short dip in the water that we could enjoy a little more than yesterday. Then we walked south along the beach to the next little campsite where we met a German couple who have been traveling around the world since 2008. We may be a tad envious... Once you head out on the road, you just don't want to stop.
There's a woman who "runs" the little campsite here, Gabriela. Well, she collects the 80 pesos (about $6), but she loves to chat. In nice clear Spanish, so I can understand. She and her family live on this little beach year round. In what looks like a little shack. Yet somehow she had Internet access yesterday and told me that the cold front was coming through. When I told her that we lived in Colorado, she said she had been reading about Colorado and the parks in the mountains. I told her that's where I work in the summer leading hikes, then she pointed to the local mountain and said she had climbed it 4 times. "Very emotional" she said. It looks like pure loose rock from the beach.
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