Ogunquit, Maine

Today we went on a day trip today to the Maine seacoast. We were accompanied by my cousin and her family, my parents, and my nephews.

Well over half of our party today ranged in age from 2 years old to 10 years old. As my cousin's husband remarked, "It was like herding cats."

We took a long, leisurely walk along the beach, the rocky cliffside paths, and the docks. It was one of those perfect days - that is if you like overcast, low 70s, and slightly humid. To me anyway, it was perfect.

Of all the people in our crowd, it was my son that was the most awed and the most appreciative of the gorgeous sights. My mother and I marveled at his ability to appreciate nature's beauty. He was the youngest in our group, yet he was the most aware of his surroundings. He is in love with the sea.

He didn't want to leave, but I promised him that we will be back next week. And we will. We'll go back, as we do every year, for the 4th of July. I can't wait.