Four days ago there was a light rain, and because I had
gotten no exercise, and because I felt adventurous, I decided to go exploring
on the rocky end of the beach.
A few days prior I had seen a rather large rocky section of
the beach from a distance, and as I have an inclination to climb anything that I
can, I decided to go back and have a look.
The tide was very high by the time I got to the rocky
section. This along with the fact that
it was raining led me to the decission that that day was not the day to
climb. Despite this decision, I did go
poking around a little bit.
I found myself standing on a ledge about five feet off the
ground near a little inlet. Then all of
a sudden, I see a wave come crashing out of what seemed to be the rock it’s
self. After a second I realized that
there was a tunnel through the rock!
Fast-forward two days and I am back at the same place at low
tide.
It was as I had imagined it.
There was a tunnel about ten feet tall and six feet wide that led
through the cliff. The tunnel is
somewhat of a passage to another side of the beach. On the side you enter from there are a lot of
pebbles, and there is a river emptying into the sea. On the other side there
are huge rock cliffs that surrounded me as I clambered over massive boulders.
I have gone back there twice since then and I have yet to
bring my camera. I plan on going
tomorrow to take some pictures of the spot because it is really something worth
seeing. When I do get the pictures I will
post them up here.
Speaking of pictures, here is a picture of the group of us
that played rugby on Pallentines day.
It looks on here like we tore up the lawn but we really didn't I promise...
Stay excellent,
Willie
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