As usual the waves were crappy and the water freezing. Memorable moment was taking a detour from our usual beach,
rocks,
walking track. We climbed up what looked like a good grassy section we ended up getting stuck ankle deep in mud that smelled like bird poo.
Then to get to the old quarry we had to battle through a fog of flies. The quarry was crappy valentin invented a story to make it less so hopefully he'll place it in the comments. Hopefully he'll email some photos soon also.
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