Cold Spring Harbor

Dan got home before 2:00 this afternoon, so we all took a drive. We didn't know where to go at first, but it was such a beautiful day, it was a shame to waste it indoors.
We ended up in Cold Springs Harbor, on the northern side of the Long Island peninsula. There lies a harbor, go figure,full of new shiny boats, a strip of charming overpriced gift shops and boutiques, and a park which slopes down to the water's edge. The latter is where we spent the rest of the afternoon. Jane had no fear as she got closer and closer to the water until she finally waded in. We gave her an inch, but...
She wanted to go further into the water, and eventually, she fell in good. Even her head was wet. After a few tears, she wanted her shirt off, just to throw it hard to the ground, and then she was happy again.
Hannah just watched everything at a distance from the rocks. Smart girl.

Jane's lucky we had a bag of old clothes for donation in the back of the car.