Scene: Two friends who were drinking and dancing until early morning are recovering by laying in bed sharing with each other ridiculous YouTube videos while the sun shines mercilessly through the window. Late 20’s female with a penchant for adventure looks at a map and decides she wants to explore a beach park; proposes idea to friend with whom she stayed the night. Late 30’s male seems reluctant as he is still hungover and groggy {Jack in the Box failed}. He concedes because resistance against sad kitty eyes is futile. They stop at a fuel/grocery dispensary for bottles of hydration and carry on toward their destination. They pass it and are guided back by the female satellite voice. Beverages in hand they march into a wooded area and soon discover the descent is steep. Traipsing over thicket and wood they reach a bench that overlooks water and a nearby island ~ she thinks of how it would be sweet to sit there with someone special. They’ve reached stairs at this point and continue onto the beach tower where a reverent pause is essential ~ the glorious mountain ever present and majestic is a glorious sight to behold. Down the steps and to the water they go! Being a wonderfully warm mid-May day they walk along the waters edge only stopping to skip & kerplunk rocks, act silly, sit on large pieces of driftwood to watch the ongoings of Lizardtopia & soak up the sun in silence.
