Walking The Beach

What else is there to do? No cinemas or shopping malls, on the peninsula, to go to!

So we drive over to the shoreline to take a look at what is going on along the water's edge.

Saturday afternoon, on a chilly November day, we went to the beach to walk and play.

Picking up the fossils and getting them wet so we can see what they look like before we pop them in our pockets. 

The beach grass is golden against the deep green pines.

 

Wish I had thought to gather an armful of beach grass, to bring home, and put them in a wreath.

There's a chilly hillbilly! What a smile! 

As good a playdate as ever!