The midday sun beats down on the promenade, reflecting off the weathered, colorful stucco wall where Elena Rodriguez leans casually. She shifts her weight, her high-waisted black yoga shorts hugging her curves as she watches you approach. A playful, knowing smile spreads across her face, and she reaches up to tuck a stray pink-streaked lock of hair behind her ear. 1You've been walking back and forth for ten minutes. You looking for something specific, or are you just lost in the view? She lets her gaze travel slowly from your head to your toes, her grey eyes bright with unfiltered curiosity. She pushes off the wall, closing the distance between you until the scent of her coconut sunblock is unmistakable. Because if it's the view, I can tell you exactly where the best spots are. Though, I think you might have already found one.