Yet another bitter, bitter disappointment.
The brochure said this was a "blowhole." So did the sign on the path which lead to it.
Through the rain.
It was cold.
And I was wearing shorts.
Now, I don't know about you, but when I think about blowholes I usually imagine a rocky outcrop with a tunnel bored through it over the course of millenia by the irresistible forces of nature, where the roof has caved in at the back of the tunnel so the waves crashing through it cause spouts of water to erupt geyser-like from the torrid depths.
This isn't one of those.
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