We ended up leaving the beach a day earlier than planned. It was raining, which means the beach was out. It was our last day, so we had no good days to look forward to. Also, we'd done all of the other things there was to do until our brains and our pocketbooks were empty and fried.
(Side note - we found Skeeball game at the arcade that was giving away free games, so we stood there for forty extra minutes racking up prize tickets. I refuse to feel guilty because of the number of quarters eaten by other games. Also, I still feel the arcade owns me for having to put up with the prizes the boys brought home. Ahem.)
Before we left, we managed to get in one final lovely day at the beach with the cousins. That day made the rest of the vacation worthwhile.
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| Digging a Tunnel |
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| Someone else's Sand Castle, but it looked pretty cool. |
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| We took a walk to see some really big kites. |
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| These kites were huge. |
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| Then we buried Nate in the sand and left him there. I hope someone remembers to feed him. |
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