Driven by Foxy Joanie.
In what has become a yearly ritual, we gathered with the Bradford and Cass family. Ate a bunch of half-cooked dough coiled around sticks.
Most of our time was spent at the beach; we've learned not to take cameras to the beach. Able to report that Ida has seemingly no sense of cold; she spent much time in the ocean and her skin turned purple.
Back at the campsite, we engaged in some fairly ferocious "Spot It" games.
The Bradford Girls were forced to wear bandanas at all times.
I don't know who had this idea.
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