Rolo looked towards the direction in which Corinne pointed. At the end of the board walk stood the local lighthouse. It looked like how one would picture a lighthouse. A tall, white, cylindrical structure that had a red swirling stripe painted around, going from top to bottom. It was quite an old lighthouse to be sure, but one that the local community took great pride in. It's constant upkeep and occasional renovations kept the structure in good condition. A charming building if there ever was one.

[color=orange]"You wanna go in there? Well, it's not tourist season so there probably ain't gonna be crowds or nothin, so."[/color] Rolo paused briefly before continuing.

[color=orange]"Yeah, let's do it! That lighthouse has the best view of the bay in town. Especially on a nice day like this, what with blue skies, clear water and such."[/color] stated Rolo.

And so Rolo and Corinne walked hand in hand towards the what is commonly referred to by the locals as Fishermans Folly or The Lonely Lighthouse.