Grammy and Ryan coming down the steps.
Aunt Heather and Ryan.
Our house is the middle one, with the blue umbrellas. From the beach you have to have a marker so that you can find your way home! On Saturday there was a big marathon on the beach. Seemed like thousands of people out for a run on the beach.
Surfers were almost always out ...
… and regular walkers ...
John said that somebody could make a lot of money landscaping the cliffs to prevent erosion.
Uncle Jon and Luke looking for something. The ball, I think.
Luke, in kindergarten already.
Balloons ready for the party.
Uncle Jon and Luke watching something on TV. Probably sports.
Sunset as we leave for the Baptism.
Balloons the morning after ...
John getting suited up for a swim ...
For a few nights we had the upstairs "master's suite".
Always open to the Pacific ocean, with its own sitting area, fireplace, huge shower, bidet, on and on ...
Getting ready for dinner ...
Fiji placemats.
The deck at night.
Michael catching a wave in the morning surf.
Jack, a first grader. I like his quiet, subdued style!
Everybody out on the deck looking at something ...
… not sure what ...
Greg and Matthew, laid back.
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