28.4.11

Pacific Beach

The weatherman was wrong, so we enjoyed 60 degree sun instead of 40 degree rain on Tuesday.
I dug a seat for Jacob and he enjoyed watching everyone else dig and splash, at least for a little while.
Peter was very excited to fly a kite.  He ran back and forth on the beach until I was tired.  I don't think it ever sank in that he could stand still and let the wind hold the kite up.
Digging, digging, and more digging...
The waves came in a long way on this flat beach.
Patrick was terrified of the waves, but finally had fun near a calm, predictable stream.
Mathew is completely undeterred by cold water.
Beach treasures - a feather and a stick.

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