They say the west coast is wild and woolly in winter and we got that and more at Bluff Point. Gladly the homely shack is a solid old girl and with fire cranked, Dave’s cider and comfy beach bo ho furnishings we hunkered down and watched the storms roll by. The view is wow and the beaches are worth a great walk and beach comb. Oh and if Max and Cristel invite you for happy hour .. do yourself a favour and pop by.