A great trip all around, and I've got some more pictures to prove it.
We didn't swim per se (hello, the water is barely 60 degrees), but we did lots of wave jumping.
Mati gives the beach his seal of approval.
And his sister a big smooch!
A hair full of sand: the result of his lack of fear of the ocean and getting knocked down a time or ten by crashing waves (and scaring his Mama to death!)
My beautiful beach babe!
I mean, can you stand that face? I am powerless against it!
See, I was there!
And so was this handsome man!
Thanks for the memories, beach! Hope to see you again soon!