After the hike and lunch I came across this picnic area. No one was there. I had a vision of some type of artsy photo opportunity presenting itself here but didn't quite pull it off what I had in mind.
The next pull-out spot we had all to ourselves so I thought this a good place where Sinbad could get out and stretch his legs. We stopped. I got out and opened the door for him. He just stood there poking his head out, but did no more. So I picked him up and tossed him out onto the sand. He just stood there.
The wind picked up...
...and he was going to have none of that.
Back inside he came.
I went back to my picture taking. He went back to sleep.