The last 4 or so miles of the island are undeveloped:
This is the view from our balcony. Matthew and the boys are the dots down there, building a sand castle:
My mother doing her best to read a book on a particularly windy day:
On top of Old Sand Dune! All covered with sand. I lost my poor family. . .
One day the boys and Matthew spent a few hours having races on the beach. Harry got a head start, then Jackson, then Matthew, while I read walked around reading my book and letting MC nap in the sling:
Mary Clement really bonded with my dad. This also shows how attached she is to those 2 fingers. She was only somewhat conflicted putting sandy fingers in her mouth:
A great one of Jackson body surfing with my dad:
Wonderful pictures. I love that expanse of beach and dunes.
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