there's a large monument to the soldiers involved in the battle in front of the visitor's center. as you can see, i balanced myself carefully on an informative sign so as not to spill my frosty beverage while the picture was being taken.





on the way out, f-stop, fresh from a rather wild adventure in turks and caicos, insisted we stop for a couple more photos:


i'm not sure what my next adventure will be, though duff has said something about needing a personal trainer to help her get ready for the big hike. why do i get the feeling i'm being drafted for the job?