It’s been about a year since we left Brigantine Island. I thought we should go back to the beach for a quick walk and look around. They’ve changed the coastline — added more sand and fences. Now you can’t walk through the rich people’s backyards as easily, and if a hurricane does hit, maybe that part of town won’t be washed out to sea.
Helena was happy to race around on the shore and pick up BEAUTIFUL sea shells. Carys didn’t really know what to think, but chewing on the ergo was tasty fun.
