I always find going to the beach in September extra sweet.
The children are back at school. The light is changing and you know that the number of beach days is growing smaller and smaller.
Yesterday we we greeted by the sight of wild waves. "They were much bigger yesterday," the life guard said.
Such wonderful, crashing, disorganized waves. No chance of swimming. Hurricane Katia somewhere miles and miles away.
I think the lifeguards have fun in their dune buggies. I think the lifeguards have fun in general.
Hurricane Irene had cut into the dunes making a little cliff.Later on the biting flies came out.
A splendid day for being beside the sea
but no one was allowed in it
except the surfers.
