Day 8 - Rattlesnake Trail

Those who know me know that I can't just sit around or do nothing, especially not for a whole day...

So forget about the beach - let's go to the hills and hit the trail - in scorching heat, sounds great... 

The pictures speak for themselves, it was sometimes a struggle through the thicket (no joke) and there were also some level I-II climbing exercises, at least in the Rock Garden. 

In the end, all I wanted was to go to the beach and swim, and I made it. 

On the way there, you drive through a residential area - here you can almost grasp the American dream - large beautiful houses, 2 cars, children playing on the streets, the beach within walking or biking distance. Almost everyone here also seems to have a surfboard, although I (without boasting) found the waves rather small, they are supposed to be bigger in the winter.