We like to spread our blanket on the amphitheatre's grassy risers, overlooking the water. Others hang a right at the lagoon, pursuing overgrown trails to their own private meadows. Either way, deviled eggs never tasted better.
We like to spread our blanket on the amphitheatre's grassy risers, overlooking the water. Others hang a right at the lagoon, pursuing overgrown trails to their own private meadows. Either way, deviled eggs never tasted better.