Our first stop on Tuesday morning was in the Wellfleet area of the Cape Cod National Seashore.

I’d heard about the dunes, but neither Banjo Man or I had ever been to see them.  So the nine of us headed down the dunes to the beach below.

The mother and father of the groom take a walk.

Looking for whales?

Taking pictures.

Finding treasures.

I found a purple heart rock.

It made me laugh to myself to think that we had driven three hours to go to the beach and look at the Atlantic Ocean.  Here at home the ocean is about a five minute drive away.  Why don’t Banjo Man and I go down there and admire it?  I vowed to go for beach walks this month, to get down to the ocean and smell the sea and hear the waves.

If it doesn’t rain this afternoon, I think that’s exactly what we’ll do.