Up at 6:15AM on Sunday, November 2. I’d planned to sleep in, but it was light out and a bit cool. So, a good time to walk on the beach and take some photos in the early morning light. I walked out to the highway and crossed the bridge over the little river that divides the town in two. From there, I turned at the road which I followed for ½ kilometer down to the beach. It was almost low tide, but big waves were crashing and I could see the attraction for surfers, a few of whom were already out waiting to catch a quick ride. The black (volcanic) sand beaches were interrupted by promontories of volcanic conglomerate bedrock. Eventually, I got back to the little beach on the other side of the river where most of the bars, restaurants, and surf shops are located. It seemed like most of the tourists here are young (under 35), be they foreigners or SalvadoreƱos. It was time for breakfast at Canegue (right off the beach), the be...
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