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Another hill at sunset.
Chris and Katrina try to distract me from my work.
Our hotel was in front of a hill.
A hill near our hotel.
The tallest and oldest cactus on the island: 12.03 meters and 1203 years.
God gives me the middle finger.
Katrina strikes up an interesting conversation with a cactus.
A one armed bandit cactus.
Salt and cacti.
Cactus flowers.
The female cactus kisses the male when he offers her a flower.
The island is overrun with them.
IMG_8403.JPGA bunch of cacti raise their hands.
Some of the cacti were very tall.
Kirsten ponders the meaning of the cactus.
