Here is Marion and I posing for a pic that wasn't very good, but oh well the week was.

My grandson Hugo had a unmitigated riot on this vacation. He turned down Disney to hang ten at the beach.

My bride Marion. She was wore out from the beginning as the kids had such a hard time getting here. She worried as all mother hens do. She did gain her steam back and had a wonderful time. With the kids in, she began to relax.

Ron, Carmen, and Alexander aka Po, hit the beach on day one. Alexander couldn't stay out of the water. He is a real water pup. Ran into the waves and the first one knocked him over and he landed on his back and went under, but got back up with some help and charged straight ahead back into the waves.

Grandma was in her hey day with this little guy. She is really proud of all her family but the little guy always steals the show.

Po and dad getting back into the water. Just couldn't keep him out. When we were in the house he would stand at the full length windows and point out to the water wanting to go back out.

The gang ready to rock on the beach.