… there lives a penguin.

I take a look at the map and choose a path that leads me to the sea. It is not the most scenic one …

… and I should ride a bike, …

… but finally I get to the terminal, …

… and from there I follow the beach, …

… as do others.

Dunes on one side of the road, …

… the city on the other, …

… I pass one pier …

… after another.

When I see my destination …

… and walk up the pier …

… I start doubting, …

… but just behind the kiosk lies a boardwalk …

… with a view.

I follow the signs …

… and between the rocks I meet: The Suburban Penguin.