We slept in our own little chalet nestled between tall healthy trees,
let the clear blue waves crash against our delicate bodies
& drove through tree tunnels after tree tunnels
Nothing but the sea was between America and I while I stood on the very end of England (Lands End)
On the last day I swam in the ocean as the cold rain hit my cold head
My hands and toes went numb, and we hid behind rocks for shelter from the storm on a cliff
Not wanting to leave, we said farewell to our tiny chalet and the intimidating sea and headed back north. It was nice down there.
((((((((( I haven't posted photos here in ages, and will not in the future.
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