Mornings have easily been my favorite time of day here.  The streets are quiet, the beach goers and shop owners haven't begun to arrive, and the wind blows the smell of the ocean through the windows. Having lived most of my life completely landlocked, living near the ocean for an entire month has been wonderful, and just in case I haven't mentioned this before I DON'T WANT TO LEAVE.  Ever.  But alas, we have to. Sigh.

In an attempt to permanently sear these precious last seven mornings into my memory, I have decided to document some little details so I will never forget this wonderful trip.  

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