We invited our neighbor Lynn and her son Keith out on Grandpa's boat for the day, and to the beach afterwards. Keith is a big fisherman, and caught the only "keeper" -- a 19 inch fluke.
Grr. Don't interrupt the fisherman when he's about his business.
At the dock, before we're off. Lynn has her youngest boy Chucky on her lap.
Poor fishie :o(
Everyone assumes a comfortable position in the cabin for the ride back to the marina. Made possible by Dramamine...
Nearly snoozing in a shard of sunlight.
As we ride through the marsh entrance to the marina, we spotted this great blue heron.
and this great egret.
Best place to be at the beach during low tide: the end of the jetty.
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