Was that real M?

La Jolla

[mat kəlaːxuːj], lit. "land of holes" (mat = "land")
We had the toughest adventure climbing down the hills, but we arrived in paradise.

Only surfers take that path and they call it "The Vietnam path". We had to go over improvised "bridges", through mud, sand, weird ergonomic stairs that were shaped in sand stone by surfers feed and I had a moment of fear climbing with my equipment around a cliff. But we made it. Marcello and I arrived at one of the most beautiful beaches we have ever seen. If not thousand of flys would have attacked us when the sun set, we would have never taken the way back I guess. I will never forget this booth camp. 

Thanks M for that very day full of spiritual moments that I will never forget.
E

beautiful & horrible