What a week – a fast dash down to the sunshine state for some salty air and chlorinated waters has left us refreshed. (That and awake at 6am.)
While I won't pretend you are interested in piles of my vacation pictures, I will leave you with this:
Turns out State Park beaches aren't nearly as popular as the traditional tourist ones. We were practically alone on this little stretch of the Gulf of Mexico. The seagulls who live on Honeymoon Island are clearly elated at the sight of humans and can hear a zip-lock bag opening from a mile away.
As Axel ran to keep his cookie (which the seagulls ultimately grabbed right from his hand), we couldn't help but laugh at the domestication of these wild birds. They LOVE Chips-Ahoy.
Although the air was a sub-par 55 and the wind gusts must have reached 30mph, the beach is still the best place for boys...and Nana's.
I hope you can find a warm adventure this spring...or at least one involving Chips-Ahoy.
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