The second they arrived the boys were eager to go to the beach. They instantly began seeking out the most beautiful rocks and shells. There were a ton of crab shells on the beach, which was absolutely thrilling to them. Ben took to digging a big hole. He was so busy, he didn't notice a big sneaker wave come in with the tide that knocked him over. He was soaked and sad and we headed inside to change into warm clothes. Zach and Josh, on the other hand, purposely waded into the freezing water and were pretty bummed about the no-deeper-than-your-knees rule. But riptides and sneaker waves are abundant on the coastline, so that was that.And they kept themselves happy by outrunning the waves as they swept in. Watching the boys enjoy the beach (before Ben's drenching) was like taking a perfect picture of childhood: carefree abandon, outside in the world God gave us, filled with innocent joy.
The two days in Ocean Shores with the boys were mostly spent playing at the beach. We walked along the water, explored the driftwood and rocks, found sea snails and starfish, flew kites, did a little wading (well, Josh and Zach did at least), and dug holes. My sister contracted some kind of stomach bug the day after the boys arrived, so, sadly, we didn't see her or Jason, who was taking care of her, much at all on our last full day in Ocean Shores. But aside from the beach, we took a little time to go into town and made sure to hit the local candy shoppe for gummy frogs, chocolate-coated sea foam, saltwater taffy and sea salt caramels.
The afternoon of the last day, the sun finally burned through the clouds. It was the first time we had seen the sun in five days, and was surely a sight to behold! It made the air a little warmer, the kite flying all the more scenic, the beach sand sparkle, and the sunset stunning. Not that we didn't love our cloudy days, but it was like a different beach with the sun out and I am glad we got to see it both ways.
Our last night, while flying kites, Adam and the boys met a nice family who invited us to share in their beach campfire for roasting hot dogs and s'mores. It was the perfect way to spend the last night on the coast. Like a grand finale.
The morning of the next day, before heading on to the next short leg of our vacation, Lake Quinault, we stopped by the Ocean Shores Interpretive Center to ask for directions to a shipwreck we had heard was nearby (actually it wasn't, it had been cleaned up after some bad storms a couple of years ago). But while there, we picked up some interesting information about the history, ecology, wildlife and sealife of the area. And the boys picked up some magnifying glasses that they later used to unsuccessfully start a fire with on the beach. We weren't planning on making the stop, but it was really interesting, and I am glad we did. Afterward we ate at a little cafe on the beach (ooh, fresh crab cakes, so good) and got in one more dose of Washington ocean in the sunshine before leaving.