When I finally got around to the dinner portion of the evening, Buzz did not disappoint:

I was given a respectable table too:

Having finished dinner (and the rummiest mai tais I've ever had), I found myself a bit too inebriated to comfortably drive back to the hotel. Fortunately, there was a nice, empty beach right across the street:

At first I figured it was merely the weather that had kept everyone else from crowding out there with me. Then I spotted the first of several of these signs:

I'm not sure exactly what the area was contaminated with, but close scrutiny found no shortage of little bits of plastic scattered all over below the high water mark:

Even if it meant I was likely to find an early grave from heavy metal poisoning or asbestos exposure, I was glad to have the place mostly to myself:

As I ambled along, I did end up crossing paths with a very few other people. There was also a kite surfing class that was packing in their gear as I walked by. So mostly, this was my view:

Here's me enjoying solitude and quiet reflection:

Among other things, I contemplated the scattered remnants of sand castles left behind by earlier visitors to the same beach. While I pondered I noticed that while many amateur sculptors had made sand castles, nobody had bothered to provide their sandy royalty with sand thrones. So I made one:

Hopefully there will be more of these in the future.*
*This picture was altered significantly in photoshop.
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