After a brief return home, we escaped to Nantucket for our annual visit. As you can see, Grace doesn't really get excited about the trip.
I kept watch over our beach stuff, while Grace hit the waves.
She's pretty comfortable in the water.
But occasionally she can use some parental assistance.
Because I don't really float, I mostly lounged around in the sand.
One morning, I cleaned myself up by running through the human carwash at the St. Paul's Church fair. I think I was just about the only person gutsy enough to try it that day.
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