Wow, I am behind...
Everyone made it to Puerto Rico. We got our rental car (a Jeep, that we utilized to the full extent of its off roading capabilities) and some groceries (which were extremely expensive and did not include much produce) and went out to hit the beach.
This was our first beach in PR. I don't know the official name, but we called it Crab Beach. Hazel wrote a story about it in her travel journal and it was adorable.
As you can tell, we were the only people on the beach. There was a little inlet that was protected and warm and included a nice palm tree for shade.
Hazel and Tutu spent a long time covering Hazel in sand. Tutu sacrificed herself to protect the sand. This is where the name of the beach came about. Tutu and Hazel were playing and when Geoff came over he noticed a whole bunch of little crabs in the area. He pointed them out and insanity ensued. A bigger crab showed up and Tutu got pinched (PINCHED!) on the toe. Hard enough that it bled! BLOOD!!
So, we left Crab Beach. And went to Sun Bay. It is the most developed beach on the island, with a few picnic tables and a restroom. It is beautiful and warm and we watched the sun set, until Tutu chummed the water with her bleeding toe and then we went to find food.
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Looks so fun. Glad you could all get away from the cold here. Sorry about Tutu's toe eaten by a crab.
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