Prior to the pool, we made it out to a partly sunny (but windy) beach. Contrary to rumor, I did not feed the Joester with my Moobs (i.e. Man-boobs, for those who haven't heard me talk up my gorgeous chest). They do look good, though, don't they?
While digging with the kids' plastic shovel, Mommy found buried treasure -- a plastic fabricated sand castle! Unfortunately, she also broke the shovel in the process. The gang showed off the results below.
A snack break at the beach with Henry and Caroline. This photo was taken shortly before the Hitchcock Sea Gull Fest began.

Well, we're still waiting for our luck to change with the weather, but so far it looks like we may squeeze out a few more days of sun. It's obvious that no one knows what T.S. Fay is doing and we may sneak another trip to the beach tomorrow. After that, it's off to Savannah to eat (more) fried food. More later...