The flowers were beautiful.
Lauren was convinced Doug had cted the base just for her as there were helicopters, airplanes, and mini-tanks scattered around the camp.
After we unpacked, settled in, and Lauren chased the local family of squirrels around the house a few times, we headed to Morro Bay.
This seagull was rather amusing. He must have believed we had some goodies in our bag as he would wait until he thought noone was looking and sneak over to our towels. As soon as someone walked his way, he would turn and head in the opposite direction. He was so funny!
There were sand dollars everywhere you looked!
Jacob immediately set about terrorizing the local bird population.
What is it about becoming a parent that makes you so strong and such a bowl of jelly all at the same time? The water was cold and rough, and there were riptide warnings lining the path to the beach. All three kids insisted on going deeper and deeper and deeper. A wave would hit Jake and he would bob along while I went into cardiac arrest. I was also pretty convinced that I had seen a shark and the kids were going to be eaten. Doug assured me it was, in fact, a pod of sea lions.
The sight on our way back to the "camp".
We noticed that one of the sand dollars had a barnacle stuck to it. The barnacle was even poking something out periodically. Not quite sure what but it was fascinating, nonetheless!





































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