It was wiiindy out there, but it is so beautiful. Something about the sand dunes and tufts of beach grass is so idyllic it feels like a movie set or something. Maybe it’s because I grew up in Kansas, but it doesn’t seem real.
Thankfully Harper abided the car ride, which is more than an hour each way. She loves to be outside, so we made her a little tent out of a blanket and just hung out.
Didn’t see any whales this time, but we agreed that it would be fun to try the horseback riding thing sometime.