A Day at the Beach
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I didn't explain it in the first Puerto Rico post, but Steve is working near Aguadilla, PR, for a few months before our move to Scotland. My last day at work was 29 April and that night I flew down to Aguadilla with my friend, Christa, for a vacation. Christa returned to her real life yesterday and I'm here through Sunday afternoon. We spent our first three days here playing tourist. We went to the bio bay (see previous post), toured some caverns, visited Old San Juan, and took a short hike in the El Yunque Rain Forest. I used my DSLR for the latter three excursions, so I won't be posting those until I'm back home. On Tuesday, with Steve back at work, Christa and I decided to spend a few hours at the local beach. We walked a kilometer to the site we wanted (the sand at the beach near us is painfully soft and deep), and erected a little shelter to protect us from the intense sun. Unfortunately, the shelter and it's ridiculously inadequate tie-down stakes were no mat...