while walking on the walls, we saw a lighthouse in the distance. buoyed by memories of our recent lighthouse stay, we couldn't resist trying to find it on foot. with tiny alleyways and many nooks and crannies, it was harder than it looked! but we did eventually make our way to the beach and walked along the breakwater.
to make our way back to the city centre, googlemaps told us to take a short cut that turned out to be a long cut across a golf course. hadn't realise just how precarious balancing on the edge of the cliff would be, skirting the greens to avoid being hit by errant balls, avoiding poop-bombing gulls and the odd geriatric walker with rabid dogs. how unexpectedly perilous.
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