At The Lighthouse

So right after I made my last post, I pushed my hubby to the shower so we could leave early then go to the "parola" (lighthouse) which was constructed in 1904 at Lilo-an. We had some fun watching the view by the sea even if it smelled goat poop all over. [I'm also glad to say that I've finally got the right card reader and now I can post more pictures and blogging will be active again.] Then off we went on a scary drive after we left the place. We ate at Matias because we were craving for grilled fish. Yum!

A little poetry on this photo. It's his shadow and me.

Then we spotted these lovers

It took us a long time to find a desirable spot to sit since these sharp rocks were topped with goat poop and some man poop. Yuhck!


I wonder how far will Chuck (the shoes) will take me. Spontaneous adventures always work! Looking forward in going back, bringing the kids along.