We got here on a foggy, misty morning which added to the mystique of this area. Spotting the temple from the ruins of Downhill House, it looked mystical sitting by itself in the fog and mists. Being an avid reader, one can imagine this as a library with what must be gorgeous views on a sunny, clear day. As we stood there, we could hear the waves crashing somewhere on the rocks below. We were the only ones around for a while and enjoyed the solitude in this beautiful area.
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