Crane Beach

Mom and Dad are here this week, playing tourists and visiting two out of three of their monkeys (Monkey #3 remains at home, where he has begun college). Today’s activity was breakfast at Zaftig’s followed by Crane Beach.

Not a lot of action on the beach today. Maybe that’s to be expected on a Thursday near the end of summer when the media are scaring us all about a hurricane.

I felt like a bit of a tool, the only person on the beach with a camera. I wasn’t there to take photos of bikinis, though. Just some plovers.

By the end of the visit, even Dad got into the spirit and exposed a little ankle to the elements.