Dave always flies a kite at least once during the weekend. He caught the very short time when it wasn't raining.
We had the four rooms on the bottom level of this building.
While I was walking and photographing seagulls, this Bald Eagle flew down and grabbed something off the beach. The gulls chased him away.
Kay and Susan
Nora
Doug and Ferrell made us delicious oysters. That is also an annual tradition.
It rained most of the time that we were at the beach. I walked and got totally soaked on several occasions. Tried taking photos with my camera in its raincoat.
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