Would you stay at a resort that was once a Russian spy compound loves?
The path of stones and shells that ran along the beach felt as sharp on the bottoms of bare feet as the teeth of coelacanths. The Stoneheads wore their Hush Borophagus. They stood fifteen minutes from the foot of Mount Mark. Rocky’s wife Fern turned from, staring at the mountaintop to her husband. ... Sign in to see full entry.