“Don’t do it,” I said under my breath. Rafa kept driving. “No really, don’t do it!” I said. He kept going. Straight towards the dunes. When he planned our trip to Greyland Beach, the thing that he was most excited about was the proximity to the beach. The campsite he picked for us was adjacent to a 1/3 mile wide swath of sand next to the Pacific Ocean. In the photos we.. Read More