Rockport in March is not so sunny, as you would suppose, there's quite a chill still in the air, but we continue to brave it out every year, just so that we can celebrate our anniversary...and of course, to let Mel get some fishing out of his system! This year we stayed 3 days, so Owen, mom, sister Jackie and her son Patrick came to visit us on our last day there, so we tried to get alittle of everything in, including the beach, but were only able to get our feet and ankles in.
We've stayed here twice now, and would recommend it to anyone - It's like you're on a resort, palm trees everywhere, beautiful swimming area and the main, huge, public pier is right across, not to mention you can just walk on over to Charlotte Plummers to eat out.
After lunch, this was the last we saw of Mel that afternoon.
He headed for the pier and we headed for the beach!
Water! Yea! Cold!
My attempt at helping Owen build a...well, just keeping his attention long enough to get the sand in the bucket was a challenge!
Owen making his way to Aunt Kie-Kie to scare her with the "yucky" seaweed.
It was a great day! I love my little man!!
