Saturday. We got up and had a little breaky before heading to Ilwaco for the Saturday market. We found a hair thing for the little woman and things from the local bookstore. We love independent bookstores. My brother bought a crab as he said whatever he wanted to fish for was closed this weekend.
Once back to camp we headed to the beach. We learned about the birds who make nests on the cliff side. They were pretty cool. The kids played in the ocean and got good and wet and cold. Took them about ten minutes to dry and warm up. They did that climbing on the rocks and driftwood.
They went on an adventure with the uncle. Pat had wanted to go get seafood lasagna in Long Beach. While they were adventuring he said they drove to through Long Beach and it was packed. So he changed his mind. We went back to the original plan of Dave's camp stew for supper. Usually mine is no where near as good as his. Today I did it justice and it was like having him with us.
Then Pat and the little man wanted to check out the bunker. The little woman did not so she and I stayed in the car and argued about it. She won. Or I won. It would have been a miserable hike with her pouting all the way. Anyway the guys were impressed with the bunker.
We had a little more beach time and then it was time for s'mores. They had enough to bounce for a bit. And then we settled in. The trash panda did not wait too long to visit our campsite. We had nothing of interest left out though.
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