Last Christmas I discovered a paradise in a Bay in my country, and I don't mean its crystal clear waters, its white sand, its crowd of palm trees, its strong but generally noble waves, what I discovered that time when we camped has to do with arriving at the beach on December 25 before 7 am and finding it already raked, clean, with its active people without a moody face, is camping there and returning to my house without traumas, love that moment Galen.
Finding Paradise...well then, it doesn't get much better than that!