Digging a hole to China

I'll get back to the holidays later. Really after all that stuff and stuffing for my special day which may fall sometime promptly after the 25Th I wanted to relax and enjoy the earth. So we headed to the beach and enjoyed some simply fabulous weather. OK not nice enough to get in the water but the only real difference between a tourist and a local is their tolerance for 65 degree water (ugh chilly blue ), and the jimmy buffet feat that a northerner simply could not get wearing socks throughout the year:) Anyhow off to the beach and warm sand and no better therapy or youthful amusement then digging a hole large enough to swallow a five year old up.