I took lots of pictures. Most of them of the views from the cliffs, some birds, and a World War 2 beach bunker. Almost at the end of my visit, a couple were walking much faster than me, uphill. I liked the curves on the ground, so I stopped a bit to take a breath and this picture. It didn’t look to have rained since ages. Everything was much drier than I expected. The usual pictures of this place, white walls with green pastures on top, were not seen today.