There's a cool, little nature reserve path down the street from the Foster's Cape house that is teeming with tall, crisp sea grass and is plentiful with white swans...if you hit the timing just right. And today we did. We were lucky to see five swans just as we stepped to the water's edge. Sadie was loving the free roaming - and leading the way for Deirdre, Nana and Aunt Judi.
And what's a trip to the Cape without getting to at least glimpse at the ocean. Once Memorial Day hits, we'll have a beach bum on our hands. Sadie appreciated it much more today than her initial intro to it last summer. Call it maturity, if you will.
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