After we found out that the boathouse was closed and we could not go kayaking, Mark, Shona and I were faced with the task of thinking up another Thursday adventure.
Because of general footwear unpreparedness and Shona's overall human weakness, we decided against a hike.
Walking to the car with our thinking caps on, we were determined not to surrender to defeat.
Mark suggested skim boarding.
And after some discussion about the exact time of peak low tide we set off.
We stopped at Mark's to pick up the boards and at the fruit stand to pick up kumquats then set off to the beach.
It's weird to think that our last adventure was snow sport.
We got to the beach and ditched our shoes and excess clothing.
After the first fall, you've got nothing to loose; you fall into warm water and soft mudsand.
And fall I did.
*I can't do it with my arms down*
Only a few times, then I got the hang of it enough to be able to stay on my feet.
Shona took some pretty epic spills and I was lucky enough be able to document some of them.
*Shona doing summersaults*
She will have sand in her hair for days.
Mark on the other hand decided to be no fun, being quite good at skim boarding and all.
*Cruisin'*
He did however provide for the family in being an excellent teacher.
As the incoming tide put increasingly less distance between our playground and the barnacle covered rocks, we decided to call it a day.
*Shona going out to sea*
Sand covered and soaked (some more than others), we got into the car.
So, skim boarding is quite fun, i will do it again.
I think it would be fun to try on Pah Beach.
Happy Thursday.
