This day involved a 14 mile bicycle ride along the coast and a climb up the side of the mountain to see a 3000-year-old ring fort perched on the side of a 300 foot cliff. The ocean shimmered beneath us. It was silver and uninterrupted by land. It did not look like water, but something waxy and soft and should you drink it you may just inherit magical powers or at least absorb some vitamin awesome. This day ought to have a pie named after it.
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