Wednesday, January 23, 2008

Outside 'till the last!

1 more walk and we have to go home, kiddo





About this point, Jack fell asleep - and slept until we landed back in cold NY.





Tuesday, January 22, 2008

Ladies (and gentlemen) who lunch

Now where are you taking me?


Testing out some mustard on that pretzel

we have a winner!

Charming the waiters

Sun, sand and surf


So, so, so exciting

absolute b-line for the sea
(and here lie the remains of a pun I was 1/2 trying to sort out re: learning your A-B-Seas - uuuhhg RIP, corny line, RIP.)


Wet sand! Even better, more salty and - yum,

De-lish! The sand on his toes was pretty tasty too

Last night, I dreamt I went to Manderly again....

It seemed to me I stood by the iron gate leading to the drive....

Ok, really, Palm Beach, not a classic gothic mystery in Cornwall, but my camera was doing wonderful things with the light - must have been the rarified air of Worth Avenue enchanting the lens.

There is a smoke monster in here somewhere.

Okeeheelee

the park was burned in the 80's -
as crispy as this tree looks, it's still alive.



reptilian foreplay

He was over it.

Alive, I swear.

Scary monsters

Run of the house

Jack really loves all of the space at Mom's - and he took full advantage.


That beloved Bismark again.

Playground 2: Return of the Swing