All summer I have been saying that I want to take Melissa to a real beach. Taking hint from the cooler fall-like weather we have been having lately, we seized the opportunity today to go and play on the beach at White Rock. This was Melissa's first real ocean/beach experience.
When we arrived, I was pleased to find the tide was out, and on its way back in...
While searching for shells, I heard some seagulls quarreling. I turned to look and they were eating my banana muffin (which was in saran wrap). They were dive-bombing it, and trying to get it out of the plastic while taking chunks out of it.Not too pleased with sharing my lunch with these scoundrels, we decided to chase them away! Well... they knew exactly the distance to go from us, and never ever really left our area, hoping to get another peck at my muffin.
Melissa loving the warm water on her feet!
running...
and endless shell collecting!
The big White Rock. We didn't even have to write our name on it, as it was already there! (they must have known we were coming)
We took a walk down the pier. Melissa used utmost caution with her foot placement, for fear of falling through the cracks!