| This was the biggest blowhole there. Our timing was impeccable; we got there a little before high tide when the spouts are highest. |
| A more dispersed spout generated a good sized rainbow. |
| In the lower middle is a junior spout. |
| Besides the spouting, the beach had a great view. |
| Apparently it became to risky to actually go on the rocks so they (those un-liked powers to be) put a fence in. |
These next few are from our back lawn.
| Looking northwards. |
| The sun setting behind a building. |
| Some surfers savoring a sunset surf. |
| I found some games in a closet. I decided to bust out twister while we waited for the dusk to fade before lighting fireworks. |
| Alex Pfotenhauer: Twister Champion Extraordinaire. |
| Elise doing a local, time-honored dance with fireworks. |
| Backing away after lighting one off. |
| Lorrie dancing with sparklers. |
| The Grand Finale. |
I think I actually only won like 2 of 8 twister games; only owning that down here so less people see it.
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