Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Race Point Beach

Toward the end of our time in Provincetown, the three of us went out to Race Point Beach very (very) early one morning. Race Point is a beautiful wide beach that looks north off of the Cape into the Atlantic.

Jack seemed especially eager to get the full measure of joy out of his time on the Cape, and he was getting up between 5:00 and 5:30 each morning. That makes for some lovely time on the beach when no one else is around. This was also the day that Hurricane Earl was forecast to hit the area, so that was probably another reason that the beach was so empty. But, believe me, it was mostly the time of day.

Like I mentioned, Jack hasn't immediately taken to the beach scene. He doesn't seem wild about either the feel of the sand under his shoes (forget about going bare foot; simply not an option right now) or the gentle lapping of the waves against the sand. So his willingness to walk on the beach with Mark was definite progress. He doesn't really look like he's enjoying it yet, but he's definitely giving it the old college try, don't you think?









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