Before Grandma left Mike took a day off to take us up to the Rastanura beach. It's one of the other company compounds, but this one is right on the beach. A beautiful beach (normally without all the seaweed you see.) This is the boys favorite beach to collect sea shells and they spend most of their time running up and down the water filling their buckets with them.
And when they weren't looking for seashells they were digging in the sand and burying each other. I've said it before, but really it needs to be said again, the boys have the best dad.