Gone Fishin'

My mom and I went to the beach this past weekend. Fun stuff. We met a lot of Russians, went fishing, and had one awesome day at the beach. I am still nursing my sunburn. Anyway, my mom caught a fish, a keeper...but I didn't catch ANYTHING!!! Here's mom with her fish. (It's in a bag 'cause that's where Anton put it while we finished fishing.)




Oh, and we had the worst pizza known to mankind. This is us mourning said pizza.




And the Ferris Wheel on the pier at the boardwalk.