September 19 |
A day spent looking for a good beach with a good camp site, which we eventually found. At this point our normal routine is to wake up, go for a swim in the ocean, eat breakfast, clean up, maybe go for another swim, head to the supermarket to restock on supplies, and then look for the next campsite. Rinse and Repeat.
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This is a shot of the beach we were on, taken from a little ways out in the water. There's is usually very little waves and its possible to go out pretty far without it getting deep. Notice the group white houses on the hill in the background (villa blanca). |
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The front of Alice, Gareth's Renault campervan. She's not the quickest thing and her reliablity is questionable, but I like her. She gets us where we want to go, and then we can eat and sleep right there. What more can you ask for? |
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The back of Alice. Once I find a small American flag I might stick it on the back, I'm feeling left out. |
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Alice's insides. She has a gas stove, oven, sink, refridgerator, a bed, and lots of storage space. Jules and I sleep in a tent outside of it, or at the nearest campsite if camping isn't allowed. |
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Action shot of Gareth whipping up some tasty viddles. |