It was a sunny, windy, fun-filled day (hour) at the Beach. We didn't stay too long, since Reed wasn't with us. He was back at the cabin, bemoaning the fact that we actually left him as oppposed to waiting for him to shower. SHOWER? Before going to the beach? What is the point? But being the headstrong teenager that he is, he wouldn't come with us until he had a chance to shower. And we weren't waiting. You know when you have a spur of the moment idea and you just want to GO?
So we went. We flew a big colorful kite, played in the sand, climbed on driftwood, and walked out to the water. Christian wasn't too impressed with the ocean, but he LOVED running the sand between his fingers.
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