Playing at the Beach

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Landscapes, Life as it Happens, Nature, Ocean, People

Boys will be boys, me thinks. While at French Beach, Big M pitched rocks of all sizes into the ocean surf.  He also played a few games of chicken with the incoming tide.  He escaped the icy waters a handful of times and of course ended up getting caught in a hilarious way.

While standing on a larger rock, he thought he could just stand above the water as it raced up the shore.  His plan was foiled, as he ended up drenched from the knees down.

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