Beaches!

Saturday we walked from the campsite to the beach and did some exploring with the dogs.  Panda is so low to the ground that she was a muddy, salty mess by the time we were done. 

Our exploring was cut short by a tidal creek that was draining, but slowly, and most of us didn't want to jump it.  Of course, Steve did and I got a funny picture of him mid-leap.

 

 There weren't a lot of people on the beach, but a few were fishing.  Nobody we talked to had caught anything though.  I guess that's why it's called 'fishing' and not 'catching'.

Steve and Seca posing on the beach.