Walking on a Mirror

We arrived at our hotel just before sundown; and upon entering the room, we noticed right away that to our right, along the hall, was a solid line of doors with handles that were flush with the wall. Odd, perhaps, but we didn’t want to waste time thinking about it. The sun beginning to set!

We had originally booked a room with a “mountain view,” but at the urging of our friend, we upgraded to “ocean front” instead. So, there we were, overlooking the Pacific Ocean from our balcony. Romantic, eh? Before heading down to the beach, we spent a little time enjoying our view:


Down to the sand we walked to follow the sun to its day’s end!


I suppose I could have deleted more of these (they may seem redundant), but . . .


. . . as the sun set, the pallet of colors kept changing and changing, so I have kept nearly all of them -- at the risk of losing your attention.

Watch as we walked on the mirror:

[Better viewing with a click here.]

Later, after we returned to our room, we discovered two handles on the wall near the fireplace. Hmmm . . .