You could hear the crashing of the waves even before we crested over the dunes. The sun was out, bright and glaring. The crowd on the beach was big considering the earliness of the day. Cameron walked between us squealing with delight. Beach! Sand! Water! Waves! He was thrilled to be at beach for only the second time.
One by one he took every one's hands and led them into the water with him.
Ever fearless, he charged at the waves!
We brought along the bucket, shovel and toys, but with the water so close they were quickly neglected.
But after a long morning filled with treks to and from the water, even the most energetic get worn out...
