This morning we took a guided sea kayak tour along the coast. There were three other visitors on the tour, all about forty years younger than us, but they managed to keep up with us.

It was a really interesting tour. We went past a five star hotel with the grass growing on the roof in a pathetic attempt to be less visible.

That blue float is the target for a golf driving range where the hotel guests can drive biodegradable golf balls into the ocean.

We went past the wreck of the Samson.

Our guide told us the local kids have fun climbing on it. One time one of them fell and was hanging upside down from one knee on a rusty iron bar for forty five minutes till a helicopter could rescue him.

There were narrow channels to navigate.

We went in and out of sea caves…

… under a natural arch…

… and finally the more adventurous members of the party got to try some cliff jumping.

There were seals and jellyfish, too, but I did not get any pictures of those.

This afternoon Paula tried to introduce the local cattle to the joy of carrots.

They were curious, but unimpressed.