We had gone to bed the night before without exploring anything. When we got up we could hear a noise and didn't know what it was. We walked a short distance and saw the waves of the ocean crashing against the bolders. I was wearing sandals and we started to walk down some rocks to the edge. My feet went out from under me and down I went. I was sliding down the slick rock heading for the beautiful ocean. As I slide down the rock I was trying not to damage my camera but still trying to find something to grab to stop my slide. When I got to the edge there was a lip of rock that my feet were able to push against and stop my slide. I got up and was unhurt. And my camera was not damaged either. Mary wanted to know what I was doing.