Pele's Chair

...is just one of the names that this place is called. (don't ask me what the other ones are, I can't remember :). We finally took our little boy back with us to this special place. We left early to get the best conditions and met our friends, the Wards, there. We were expecting possible crowds because it was a holiday, but we had the place to ourselves for a while!

Tristan found his stick and began exploring the beach. We first settled here on the beach, but then were quickly reminded that small sand tornadoes come through this cove and wipe everyone out, so we had to move. It's the weirdest thing! And unfortunate, because that beach is perfect for little ones.

Christian doing his thing.

Dan doing his thing.

We spent the rest of the day floating in the water. This floater was perfect for Tristan. We couldn't touch the ground and there were several rocks under us, and T loved it. (Christian was having an interesting hair day. See below picture also.) (Christian just added this comment about his hair. I think his hair is great, especially in the picture above, it has a nice under curl. Men would kill to have that look.)

We stayed in for awhile. No complaining from T either. Just some blue lips after awhile so we had to get out.

The sea started to get a little too rough for us, so we made our way to these sand-bottom swimming holes.

Tristan trying to find the biggest rock he can throw.

The Ward family.

Ava is probably one of the cutest and sweetest little girls we know. We just love her!

We look forward to coming back here more often.

P.S. Rest in peace, Andy Irons.