Sunset over the beach (no, really)

Flying a kite over our tent (well, I tied the string to my chair and let the howling wind do the rest)

Tim and John contemplating going snorkeling - the sea was angry that day, my friends. Not to mention quite chilly, hence the winter wetsuits and hesitation.

John's vision was that this would look like we were about to get trapped in a giant spiderweb, but both our acting abilities and the clearly tiny size of the spiderweb may have let him down...