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As kids living in Hawaii, dad would rent a beach house on Bellows AFS. It was priced by rank, and dad was a Captain so it was like $5 per day. Fantastic view, pristine beach and the cabin was just feet from the sandy beach. We would stay for a week.
After 6 or 7 days absolutely everything had sand in it. Even trying to eat a sandwich, had sand in it. We all called then SANDwiches. The bed had sand, and it got real old. We were always happy to get home and away from the sand and the constant pounding of the waves.
I guess I got my fill of beach life as I have zero desire to go to any beach. When we were in Key West the beach was really stinking, dead fish or ocean smell. It was not inviting enough to even take off my shoes and wade in.
No doubt the grandkid enjoyed it. I hope you had fun as well.
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Glen
49 Year member of the Porsche Club of America
1985 911 Carrera; 2017 Macan
1986 El Camino with Fuel Injected 350 Crate Engine
My Motto: I will never be too old to have a happy childhood!
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