🥰 Full day at the beach, surfing, playing, running around. At pick up time, she asked to stay a little longer. I suggested another beach on the way back, one she loves, with a very nice spot for a light meal.
She agreed. It would take 15 mins to get there. She fell asleep as soon as we started driving, wind in her sweaty, sunblock-covered face. Woke up as soon as I parked at the new beach.
Got out, had an ice cream (the café was closed, it’s Monday). Dove into the ocean. Got out, covered herself with my sarong, and off she went, across the parking lot, to check a French license plate. Of course. She’s into numbers and letters, license plates are awesome. And we have a lot of foreign ones driving around.
Back on the road, she got a cup of sliced fruit from a gas station, and ate the whole thing while she told me every detail of her day. Road trips with her are always fun.