Though it looked like it was further away than Popham Beach, it didn't seem to take nearly as long to get there. We passed through quaint Georgetown on our way there and we saw a rock painted like a turtle. At the last road we turned on, there was a rock painted with an American flag. I didn't think fast enough to get a picture.
We got there and got out of the car and it was a beautiful day in the mid 60s. The sun was shining and there were just enough clouds in the sky to make things look interesting.
There was a nice picknick area above this beach with a swing!
I took the kite back to the car and we walked to the end of the beach.
On my way back, I thought I lost my precious COLBY water bottle but my husband he reminded me that I had left it in the car.
|Interesting Patterns in the Sand|
We found a hut made out of drift wood. I can't wait to come back next year and see if it is still there.
|The hiking fanny pack in action.|
|Sand Plovers. They looked so cute looking for food in the surf.|