"I want all of it," Finn admits, grinning at the pokes. "And you know I'm always hungry. Not hungry enough to stop, yet. Let's see where the trail goes next." He pokes Poe back for good measure.

The trail leads back up as there are cliffs to either side of the beach, and the views are great - aside from a few other islands in the distance and the occasional trail of a cruising ship in the sky, it's ocean and sky everywhere. There are a couple skimmers out on the water here and there, mostly liight fishing craft but there's one that just seems to be zipping around and creating a huge wake.

Finally there's a bench under some shade trees, and Finn takes a quick break for some water. "This is good, this trail. Might be able to jog it every morning."