We went for an evening hike up to Robert Luis Stevenson's Grave, that turned into a minor adventure, no one had shoes other than flip flops, the German girl had a mini skirt and 2 of the boys were city guys, it was slippery, we went shoe less and we were soooo slow it got dark and then started raining- it was steep and fun- they were talking the whole time till it got dark- then they were quite- I think a little scared- I had a good time but my feet are mad. On the way in to the park the boys who look after it told us- closes at 6 - be back - of course I assured them we would be back with plenty of time to spare- Wrong , not even close - they were waiting an hour after dark for us- to lock the gates- to say sorry I gave them beer money and many sorries - I can't be making enemies in so beautiful of a place- and so small.
