I was very excited because I was going with the Typist to the Beach. I had never seen an ocean before. So I packed my bag and got in the car.
It was a little early in the morning. I did not want the Typist to fall asleep at the wheel. So I had her stop and let me buy her a biscuit and an iced tea.
I had a hard time finding the right straws. The first ones were too tiny. The typist would have died of thirst. But I finally found the right straws.
And I got her a biscuit. She got one tiny bite of sausage. I helpfully ate the rest so it would not hurt her tummy. I prefer sausage over bread most any day, so she ate the rest of the biscuit.
Then we were on our way to the beach!
To be continued…
Tags: adventure, beach, travels
Mack and Sally Ann 
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