We landed perfect weather for the long weekend and on Sunday afternoon, we headed south to visit my friend Sharkbutt and enjoy a last day at the beach. The waves, distant remnants from Hurricane Earl, were pretty spectacular. And the sunlight and breezy warmth also measured up quite nicely. It was a perfect day at the beach.
JT played in the sand, later announcing that he had sand in places it shouldn't be.
He dared the waves to knock him down and they obliged.
And we all banked some rest and relaxation for the tiring schooldays ahead.
2 comments:
JT sure did talk some admirable smack to the Atlantic Ocean, impressive.
I have never swam in the ocean. As such, I am so jealous!
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