We arrived in St. Augustine on Monday evening, just as the sun was starting to set. It had been a long day of driving. We were hungry and needed to check in to the hotel, but the boys had never seen the ocean and we didn’t want them to wait another second.
Jeremy ran straight to the ocean. Jackson didn’t want to get eaten by crabs.
So Chuck carried him through the gate and tried to set him down on the beach that way.
It was really quite hilarious.
After major convincing and scouring the sand for little white crabs that weren’t there, Jackson finally put his feet on the ground. Jeremy wasted no time exploring and we stayed by the ocean as long as the sunlight would let us.
More to come.