After walking around the town portion a little longer I went in search of the large guns and fortified outer wall.
There were a lot of people enjoying the summer sun on these rocks.
Spotted: A Hobbit hole
Spotted: A Russian gun.
Ahhhh, the jagged outter wall.
Spotted: Another, very antique looking cannon pointed seaward.
I walked around the tall walls and through some of the dark tunnels for a while longer before admitting to myself that I had seen enough for one day. So, with a slightly sunburnt neck and a hankering for another jam doughnut I ambled slowly to the main quay to catch the ferry back to the city.