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Just what you expect in the clubbing capitol of San Antonio.

Raving legends were made here.

Chores. Tick.

We’re off.

The coastline is dramatic. Can you spot the 60ft yacht?

Another lee shore.

The sun sets the sky on fire.

We nestle among the trees.

All ready for a day on the trails.

We’ll get wet going to that cave.

Geology is in action.

We find orchids galore.

The lighthouse goes up and up and up.

It’s like walking in another world.

A great sign to find… at the end.

Now this looks like interesting exploring.

Amazing graffiti covers every surface.

The graffiti goes on forever (note the blood soaked face of terror).

The fishermen’s huts are still in use.

The view from above.

We’re both ready for a day of sailing.

Single sail sailing.

Go offshore they said. It’ll be fun they said.

Squall after squall shoots by us.

At least Fiona is managing to smile.

The radar proves its worth.

We finally finish sailing and the sky clears.

We’re rewarded with some amazing colours.

The hillsides are decorated by the military.

Happy in the sunshine.

What an amazing natural harbour.

We are protected in more ways than one.

These critters are everywhere, but only here.

The park guide is a font of Knowledge.

We walk and walk and walk.

The blue cave is very blue.

How far do we dare go in.

We’re in a long way.