After church and lunch the sun actually came out. We took the opportunity for some beach time. When we got there we had a big suprise.
Saturday evening, when I went out for my run, I left my shoes on the boardwalk, just as I have done for more than ten years. When I came back an hour later my shoes were gone. Besides the fact that I had to walk home in the dark barefoot, I was bugged because I couldn't figure out what kind of person would steal someone's shoes.
There are very few brands of shoes that don't cause my feet excruciating pain so it's not like I was going to be able to just wander into a local beach shop and find a replacement, either. Which just added insult to injury.
In the morning one of the girls ran out to the beach to look again, just in case we had missed them in the dark the night before. No such luck.
The boys were happy to spend a few hours trying to catch crabs hiding in the jetty.
With another kite in hand, Allen taught Carmella how to fly it.