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The destination is always the same: the Lookout of the Eleventh Wave, a cliff where a particular swell breaks exactly eleven times before calming. They park the scooters in a neat, mute row. They stand at the edge, eleven people of varying ages and unblemished confidence, and they watch the sea. No one speaks. The only sounds are the breath of the surf and the rustle of the sunflowers behind them, which, in the afternoon wind, sound like the pages of a vast, slow-turning book.

: Forget tour buses. Guests navigate the backroads on vintage, electric-converted Vespas. This allows for intimate, wind-in-your-face exploration of terrain larger vehicles can't reach. scooters sunflowers nudists 11 exclusive