North Shore: Part 3 The Shore
Miss Zoey looking particularly grown up in this picture, enjoying a cup of coffee or hot chocolate (either way she gulps it down) with her handsome daddy.
Taking a break in the trunk. Max is like a cat, and soaks in the sunbeams. I appreciated his bright orange hat, it helped us keep an eye on him bobbing and weaving through the large rocks and boulders near the shore.
It is a very rocky and pebbled beach. The breeze was quite brisk, strong, and fresh biting our exposed noses and chins reminding us of Jack Frost’s imminent return.
“I do it! I do it!”
So I held her hand and toddled and hopped from rock to rock.