A Week Away — Little Compton

It was a bit overrun by, em, club types.  But also very very fun.

Mornings, Winn took walks and studded her hat with beach blooms.

She slept through a complete decimation of lobster,

and visited with l'il Reese, whose sweet kisses left her confused (note perplexed left hand).

When she woke early, she hit the sand solo.

And every couple of days, we tried for a family photo.  Why are they so difficult?

Happy summer*