The building from far.
Under the sun with cold wind penetrating into every cell of my skin. I'm not exaggerating! The wind was at its peak the whole time when we were on the island.
Large tidal waves crashing at the Point Lookout.
I couldn't help but noticed that my legs looked slim at this angle. Vainness alert! *blush*
My silly face before throwing ourselves into a suicidal mission during the North Gorge Walk.