Later That Day. . .
We went to East Sooke Regional Park and took a walk to the beach.
It tried to rain on us, but it stopped as soon as we hid under a tree.
I stood on a log.
Chunlin hid under a tree.
The waves came in.
Look, you can see America!
After a lunch of chowder and pad thai in the only non-chain restaurant we could find in Sooke, we headed down to Whiffen Spit for another walk on the beach. The sun had truly come out.
There were quite a few wildlife watchers and photographers, but very few animals. Just a few birds, the most common being the seagull. And a few of these little guys, who I'm not nearly the ornithologist to name.
A bench was nice enough to take this photo for us.
And then we went up the Sooke River to the Sooke Potholes, which are supposed to be a great place for a swim or just a suntan.
Um. . . Not even I would go swimming with *that* much snow around.
If you want more photos from this trip, head on over to flickr.
1 comment:
what? no swimming?
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