Wednesday, October 10, 2012
North of Portuguese Beach
This is by far my favorite kind of beach, over cast skies, rocky cliffs and water much too cold for swimming.
It means year round bonfires and walks on the beach in a cozy sweater and sometimes flip flops. I have a lot of good memories of hopping in the car after a beach trip with wet pant legs and sandy feet trying to get warm sitting snugly between siblings.
I love watching the kids chase the waves, squealing when their feet get wet or laughing when they just barely out run the surf.