Sand and Sun

     Not only is it the beach, so not much else going on besides moving from shade to pool to beach to shade, but it feels almost like we are just biding the time until our flight.  Not much has happened since I last wrote.  But parental imperative dictates that I blog.
                             
       The beach is sandy and pretty but the ocean floor is silty and it gets deeper by a centimeter every hundred feet or so.  Of course we went on beach walks but certain people got distracted by the tiny pink shells that litter the beach.  They're so pretty!  But certain other people are now complaining about a definite fishy smell in the room.
 
       Today we broke the pattern of read-swim-beachcomb by getting some really good massaman curry and setting up the plan for grabbing The Dog as soon as possible.  My mom and I also got our nails painted at one of the many little stalls lining the road.  I tried to get out of blogging by saying it would chip the polish but no such luck!