Last weekend The Hubby and I celebrated Summer with the rest of his office. His firm rented a stunning home on the Malibu Coastline for their once-a-year party. The property started atop a cliff and descended all the way down to the sand:
(That's my scary-colored Margarita, melting there in the foreground.)
The property is so steep, there's a thing that looks like a lighthouse...
...but it's really a little tram, ferrying people up and down the cliff:
What a ride!:
The Hubby and I preferred the old-fashioned way of getting to the beach:
Two-thirds of the way down the steps, this is the stunning view looking up the coastline:
Once on the beach, you can see the "lighthouse" among the trees, above the cabanas:
And at night, the place was simply magical.
It was like visiting a slice of Paradise. Not bad for an office party!