Another view of our camp.  I should have gotten a picture of the rows of little cabanas, 10 or so feet apart.  There's a bunch of gringos here, but they're all pretty interesting.  This is not a popular destination with the lumpen American tourist set:  the people here are either college types on hippy getaways, or adventurers.  Our neighbor comes down a few months a year for the sea kayaking, and to ride his "iron burro" (an off-road motorcycle with massively thick tires). 

Roby is really good at meeting the locals.

And he even found a fish-eye lens on the beach.