The weather cleared up enough (finally!) for us to go to the beach on Sunday.
Pat got rowdy and went into the water for a bit. That shadowy head in the water (messing around with camera settings while taking photos in the bright sunlight wasn't the best idea--I couldn't see how any of the pictures were turning out) a little way out is him. Neither Rowan or Niamh could be persuaded to join in on the crazy swimming action. It was warm, but not that warm!
Muriel is at a very frustrating age for going to a rocky beach. She picked up rocks and put them into her mouth faster than I could take them out.
The beautiful weather on Sunday really made me think that the weather this week was going to be better, but as I'm writing this post it's raining outside yet again and I can hear the rumble of thunder every so often.