It often begins with us putting out the crab trap, it always involves some singing and maybe some eye spy, and we often end up checking on the seals on Snake Island or digging for clams at Clam Beach if the tide is low enough.
Lately, our "rowboat adventures" has taken us to neighbour's beaches, where we stop for a swim or a jump off the dock, have good visits and say yes to a cold beer (me).
Don't all parents let their kids play with real sabres?
The sabre sharing didn't go so well, so it was confiscated before we even left the beach.
Sam discouvered the hiding place of the sabre.
Checking out the seals (can't really see them in this picture, but there are a lot of them).
The end of that particular adventure...
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