So, these ain't no Florida beaches...the water is pretty chilly and rough, and getting to the beach involves a very steep cliff descent (made even steeper by the friendly visit of Hurricane Sandy last fall). But it seemed silly to go all that way and not make it to the actual beach, so we did an epic schlep toward the end of the trip. Mr C played in the sand and dipped his toes in the ocean, so the beach baptism is complete.
He stayed under his fancy
pop-up beach tent the whole time, shielded from the sun, except for this brief photo op. So quit yer silent judging.
mostly he was just sort of bewildered
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