The tide was out just far enough to let us scramble up on the rocks, and we split up like a school of fish fleeing from a bald eagle. It was pretty amusing to watch. Everyone had their own pool, their own rocks to scramble over, looking for the most amazing creatures.
Ella gave Natalie and Anton a tour of her favorite pool.
Vivian played on the beach, with help from Laurie. They collected rocks and driftwood, and stacked rocks on beach logs. Until Aunt Lissa brought out the shy side.
But she soon smiled, and showed me her rock collection. She's already learning beachcombing skills, and she's not two yet. It's definitely in her genes.
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