The coast roared with excitement as the waves crashed hard against the cliffs. Finding a way down would be the trick though there had to be a trail close. There is no way such a remote spot would not be well traveled over the years, yet there was still an illusion of being the first visitors to have dragged a tent and gear so many miles from people and pavement. They came to escape that for a few days if nothing else. The closest thing to civilization was the campfire being started with a lighter this time instead of a match.
