Beckett also developed a taste for seafood--and sand. He loved the salty sand and kept licking it off his fingers. If a wave splashed into his mouth he was in heaven.
Our hotel was right on the beach which was great. We could run right down there. The beach was so beautiful and clean.
This is the hotel pool. I feel it looks suspiciously like a coffin.
And here we are in Philly. Check out our little revolutionary.
And here's Beckett at Independence Hall. My arms almost fell off trying to take this picture
Stay tuned for Mystic Seaport and the Liberty Science Center.