Our next stop was a few miles down the beach and inland until we came to some tall, steep sand dunes. We were given a body board, and some quick directions, depending on if you wanted to come down at top speed or a snail's pace. The last bit of wisdom was to keep your mouth shut. Fantastic!
Greta and Steve roaring down the sand dune |
We are getting better at the picnic lunches. Steve's sulu makes a great tablecloth, and how can you go wrong when the setting is a white sand, cove beach!
Steve, you didn't follow directions!, how did the sand taste?
ReplyDeleteThis activity looks like a blast and one I should add to my bucket list....
I absolutely love this photo - perhaps it should be the cover of your new book when you get back?
ReplyDeleteI vote yes to that Tara...it's priceless.
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