We put down our luggage and followed her back outside. The stairs cut in to the cliff right outside our veranda were insurance-disaster slippery, so watch out!
As we descended through little caves and rocky arches, the ocean groaned and bellowed forcefully against the rock. A few feet above the foaming waves the path reached its lowest point. A natural pool right up against the edge was bubbling like a Jacuzzi powered by the tides. Behind it set further back a little platform had been poured from concrete. Above a shower nozzle was ready for your cleaning needs draining into the ocean. So bring some bio-degradable soap. It is way more amazing to shower here than in a “proper” bathroom.
This ended out tour. We were then officially introduced to “Plug” the groundskeeper. “He can fix anything or provide anything you might need.”
Plug nodded.
“This should be fun!” Daisy exclaimed.
“Definitely!” I replied.
To be continued….
