Costa Rica Day Eight
Another day in paradise, and another trip to the beach. Our fellow travellers tended to stay in bed longer than Milo, so here we are down at the beach around 8 a.m.
Hot, sunny, sandy, and warm ocean water. Plus a big plastic spoon. Milo was loving it.
Not much shade on the beach, but that's why they invented sunblock. And wow, it was hot. 35 degrees, if I remember correctly.
And after the sun and frolic, Milo's ready for a nap with all the comforts of home: his blue blankie, his sheepskin, and his butt in the air. Daddy gets a beer.