That's what I thought you were talking about....just right for crispy critters...
You bake in the noon time and freeze at night.
The silence is so great that it hurts. Nothing but the wind, the road, the rocks and the sea.
You can feel the moisture being sucked out of you but after sundown the stars come out and you frankly do not care.
Sheer beauty and it goes on forever. Just don't wander away from the road. You will never find your way back.