Chesterman, we arrived!
"...Anybody see a Starbucks around here?"
A common sentiment!
So much sand, so little time!
The accomodations would not be available until later in the afternoon, so it was exploration time!
The search begins for the gross, yucky, smelly stuff! ...Isn't life great!
With the tide doing a good job of keeping the beach clean, fortunately, they were having trouble finding "the good stuff".
...I think I'm stuck on the other side of the water. Actually, both sandy paths were cut off by the water, blocking access to the islands.
"Aw, dad. Can't we have a different marching song now?"
Palmer could scarcely contain his enthusiasm!
"Found one!" The gross smelly search has produced results!
We didn't want to go on the islands anyway... So it was time to head back to the beach entrance.
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