The beach was empty of people despite the great weather. Those are all dead jellyfish on the tidal line.
Huck always needs to blow off steam, and Bert is often the target. Bert once would play back just as hard, but in his elderly years he has mellowed, but just a little.
Both Bert and Huck like to cool off with a quick dip.
Two weeks ago, Huck got his spring shave. It leaves him looking like a lab. He is much cooler and acts like he is 6 years younger.
After the dip, the play resumes.
Sometimes Bert just dodges the blows in the hopes they stop.
Bert returning from a meet and greet.
After lunch at the jetty, we cut back home down the road along the inlet. We cut across the dunes along a trail in the interior of the spit after a few hundred yards down this road.
Bert checking out the Garibaldi Inlet.
They settled down for a portrait, after this we cut into the dunes. It must have been hot and tiring for Bert, he started to lag behind. So I went back out to the beach.
Bert went straight for the ocean and another cool dip.
After that dip we had to cut back over to the bay and the road to the car. Bert saw that the tide was up and went down to the bay for another dip. He stood there for awhile waiting for me to join him.
Huck was the only one who decided to go down the steep embankment to the bay.
Bert finally gave up hope that I would go down to the bay, he worked his way back up the bank.
Back at the car after a 5 hour hike, about 7 miles in all.
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