Kids at the Beach

So we went for a bike ride to the beach. After the obligatory complaining from the nine year old for the 1.8 mile ride, we arrived at the beach as the tide was coming in. Armed with no toys or sand castle equipment, we commenced riding some waves, fighting the shrimp, throwing rocks (playing fetch), and just plain having a great day. The 1.8 miles back to the car to rack the bikes was not nearly as bad as the nine year old envisioned.