Turns out, it was lovely. Here are a few pics:
|The young 'un loves the waves!|
|There were a dozen or so of these little cabana shelters|
on the beach -- great place to stash your stuff and
get some shade!
|The sand was black -- volcanic sand.|
"Uh . . hon . . . Idon'tthinkwe'resupposedtobehere!!!!"
|The best shot I could get of the horses|
through the crawling detour traffic.
I'm not sure how we were supposed to know that the only road through the town ahead of us was closed due to a horse event. Clearly, they just expected folks to be aware of this and avoid the area. Ah, well! Call us gringos stupidos! I just wish I'd had my camera in hand when the horses were racing toward us . . . !!!