I’m not sure if this was the last beach weekend of the summer. It might have been. I certainly behaved like it was the end of wearing bathing suits all day.
There was no cooking. Just a fair amount of eating anything I wanted … which oddly didn’t include a single BLT. I got ice cream from my favorite place twice and had bagels every morning. I had plans to run each morning but instead took walks with Ruby May. Despite being at the beach most weekends this summer, it was the first time in a few weeks that all the “kids” were home and it was pretty great.
I’m not quite ready to give up on summer but it feels like the end is near. I guess the upside is that I can transition to fleeces and leggings.
Until next weekend.
[1] Morning walks with Ruby May
[2] Fighting traffic on the way to the beach with two impatient cats in the car
[3] Friday evening sunset walks with Ruby May
[4] Ruby May loves to be in the hammock.
[5] This random guy on the beach who offered to take our picture…. and then wanted to be in one himself. His pictures weren’t even good enough to post.
[6] scenes from a neighborhood beach party … where baby sister and I wore matching dresses for fun and nobody quite got it.
[7] one of the prettiest sunsets I’ve seen in a long time
[8] Quiet beach day
[9] Trying to push through the rising tide for more beach time
[10] The North End during St. Anthony’s Feast
[11] The most perfect ice cream order from JJ’s Dairy Hut. Vanilla softserve with a peanut butter dip sprinkled with Krunch Koat.
[12] Splitting a kobe beef burger with baby sister from Aragosto as we avoid the North End debacle