My little family...The Q's first encounter with the great ocean interface. She was a little unsteady on the sand, at first, but you can see by the smile on her lovely face how she felt about it. Daddy wrote her name in the sand - another first. Barefoot and fearless, into the chilly surf. Delighted with her first experience with salt water. Historic boats tethered to the pier. A confident gull. From another era of seafaring. Clinging to Mama's leg, while greeting strangers on the dock.