The windy city


I know Chicago is called "The windy city," but I'm thinking that as of late, Almería would be more deserving of this name. LB and I knew that the forecast had called for wind, but we had no idea how much.

Thanks to the 45-50 MPH gusts of wind, our legs were left nice and smooth by the sand-blast exfoliation treatment. We were able to lean forward and not fall over as the wind literally held us up. When we got to Monsul, the last beach I wanted LB to see, we literally couldn't even turn around to look at it because there was so much sand blowing in our faces it was painful and we couldn't open our eyes.
 

Check out the above video to see and hear what it was like! If you want to watch it in full screen on YouTube you have to click on the little gear icon at the bottom of the video toolbar and change the quality to "original" or the video will be of horrible quality.

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