I took this picture last summer, this is a few posts from an old dock on one of the beaches near my house.  They have been a part of the beach for as far as I can remember and I have always thought that they look like a family of logs walking down the beach.  The Father log in front followed by Mom, then the kids! I can't wait for beach weather and since we are deep in the grasp of another polar vortex we could use another warm image.  Immerse yourselves in this pleasant little log family vacation picture, feel the warmth of the summer sun beat on you as your bare feet sink comfortably into the cool wet sand, enjoy as the cold, clear water gently laps at your toes as you listen to baby log complain about the heat, while Father log continues walking ignoring the whining while Mother log turns to reprimand her son for angering his father again.  Listen to the seagulls screech from above as a slight wind rolls off of the crystal blue water and slaps you with a short but refreshing reprieve from the dry heat of the sun.  Follow the log family as they try to find a perfect spot to settle on the beach, Junior log is anxious to get in the water and just drops his things in the sand instead of the towel Mother just spread out, he runs for the water ignoring her, she is mildly dismayed by his behavior but knows that boys will be boys and it is a hundred degrees out.  Father rolls himself on the spread out towel next to Mother and pets Baby logs head.  "A fine day for the beach Mother."  He say with his heavy British accent (yes the logs are from London, the London Logs) She rolls to look at him and smiles, "It is indeed my luv, it is indeed." THE END

PEACE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!