The lawn there is also good for a game of chase, followed by horizontal recuperation for whoever needs it.
Matilda had the waitress chuckling when she insisted that all she wanted for dinner was oysters.
This little hitchhiker clam (or maybe mussel?) on the side of her oyster shell thrilled Matilda. After much fiddling, she managed to pry it loose and brought it home in her pocket. (Which means I will likely find it in the washing machine later this week!)
To wrap up the night we headed over to the beach for a run around on the beach. Here is Porter, pantless, trying to "bonk his kite" against the moon. Everyone ended up soggy and sandy, but had a fantastic time.