Sunday SAND day

After the beach we went to some of the vast mounds of sand that make up this country.




Here we rode in dune buggies. The clue to the daring of the driver should have been the harnesses - not seat belts.  This was an adolescent male with a open air buggy who had NO FEAR and a buddy taking videos of all of us screaming our heads off.


The young in the group went sand boarding but that looked like I should try it at home in my own sand box before I do it in public.

Sand in the hair, face, teeth, arms, feet, eyes - and places I did not know I had places. Huge fun!

Sandy gram