One of my dreams is to have a beach shack. It doesn't have to be forever, just try it...is living/working at the beach as cool as it sounds? I think I found my shack today in Tarifa. We headed to the beach, at 6:00 of course since we are still pasty Seattle type white, and hung out four hours flying kites, checking things out (yes, a lot of women are topless!), and playing in the sand. THEN...we found THE beach shack called Soul Food with some hippie/surfer types, groovy music, and even drumming!!!!!