Different sand, higher waves... not my normal beach, but how can you NOT like what you see here?
Our view from our tent set-up. Before the tent snapped in half. Apparently winds are higher on the Atlantic.
Kelsen in the giant hole that Dave dug her. We couldn't get her out until we introduced her to the water. Then we couldn't get her out of that.
Yup, the discovery of the waves spelt doom for all those who attempted to get her to go back to the tent.
I discovered a love for Kindles/Nooks for reading books on this trip. I highly suggest reading The Hunger Games! Great book!
Teaching Kelsen the finer points of surfing. "Okay, pop up. No, do less. No, do more. Eh, you'll get it. Let's go surfing!"
Sam braving some serious waves. They were not kind to her clothes.
Brooke in her cute little cover-up. Precious!
We tried to help her build a sand castle. She wanted to build a sand mound.