The day after I got back from Maryland for a YFCamp, we headed out to Ocean Shores for a day by the sea. We were right by the ocean and even though it was cloudy and windy, it was still super relaxing. We flew kites and ran around the beach.

Plus, there were a TON of motortykers (what dad used to call them as a kid) because there ended up to be a hardcore fair with a lot of leather and tattooing. It was fun to walk around and see all the little baby leather jackets and beg ask mom for a motorcycle on behalf of dad.

What can I say, dad and I want a Harley. Maybe for his 70th birthday or something. Knock yourself out, kid.

Plus, on our way out of O.S we saw this little pup (that mom proceeded to serenade through song talk to out  of the window) who wore aviators. Can we just talk about this for a minute. On the back of a motorcycle. Wuttt?