Beach Bound

Oh how I love the beach.
It is one of my most favorite places.
So when Nana and Gramps asked if we'd like to take a little beach vacay,
we were like, "Oh, okay.  Twist our arms".



We always start out the trip with a stop at Camp 18 for lunch.
There were THREE precious kitties runnin' the place, and Tay was thrilled.
"KITTY!"
She'd point, and shriek, and chase those poor little furry lovies.
 

I mean, is he gorgeous, or what?
But not quite as thrilled with Taylor as she was with him ;)
 

The group shot, of course.
 

My same little group, in the same little spot a year and a half ago . . .



As soon as we got into town we headed for the sand.
And Miss Tay found more animals to love on . . .
 

Kam was content to stick her toes in the sand.
 

I was content to snap some photos.
 

 

And Sissy and Kenners had a ball on the beach bikes.



 After three days of fun in the sand, we were happy to head home.
{Well, most of us.  Kam would have moved into the condo permanently if we'd let her}.
 

 

 

 Thanks so much, Nana and Grandpa!