Day after day they pour forth speech; night after night they display knowledge.
There is no speech or language where their voice is not heard.
Their voice goes out into all the earth, their words to the ends of the world. In the heavens he has pitched a tent for the sun, which is like a bridegroom coming forth from his pavilion, like a champion rejoicing to run his course. It rises at one end of the heavens and makes its circuit to the other; nothing is hidden from its heat.
Sand and Surf Action
Other Diversions
When the beach becomes tiresome, it's all about play-doh and coloring. Oh, and photography. Madeline doesn't quite have her parents' ability for perfect self-portraiture, but she's working on it.
When All Else Fails, Bury Them in the Sand
Madeline has a far more trusting nature than Fiona. She allowed me to bury her up to her neck. Fiona would only go as far as the waist, so we made her into a mermaid.
Fiona Celebrates Life
Maddo and Daddo Brave the Waves...
Our Majestic Beast and The Frolicking Family
A Visit from Aunt Athena
The girls had a lot of fun "building" sand castles with "Auntie Fina." Fi Kong usually demolished them before they could become actual structures. I watched her gently pet one of the towers and then violently smash it with her fists. There was A LOT of wildlife activity on this day, so it was cool that Aunt Athena got to see a bunch of dolphins, birds, fish, and even a sea lion with the girls. Fiona very astutely observed, "Dawphahn fwim osh-ahn." Athena missed the big, fat, giant, squirrel that came right into our motorhome while we were inside the day before. Maddie, ever quick on her feet, grabbed the broom and "shooted him out." Fi pitched in on the squirrel shooing efforts by shouting, "SQUWOO OUT NOW!" This guy was bold though, and kept attempting to reapproach us. Finally, I threw a rock at him and he left us alone.
The Girls Hit the Road Home
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