Sunny skies means a trip to the beach! We drove about 30 minutes south to a beach just north of Bandon called Whiskey Run shortly after finishing breakfast this morning. I was so excited for some beach time! Like a puppy whining in the backseat, I called out "Beach!" repeatedly throughout the entire drive there (I didn't want Mom & Dad to forget where we were going or get distracted from the task at hand). This couldn't have been a better morning.
Strike a pose.
Beach treasure!
SUPERDAD!
My turn.
