This place was such an unexpected gem! The day prior we stopped off at Sleeping Bear Dunes which was somewhat of a disaster. I was 100% disillusioned in what I expected them to be. I imagined that we'd pull up with the kids, hike up and down a few dunes and then get down to the beach. Apparently there is a scenic hike that is just that, but we were miles from the beach the way that we came. So not only did we sweat our asses off and fight with kids who were tired of walking, I had messed with my camera settings and never adjusted them back so it was also poorly documented.
Anyhoo, the day after we set out to see the dunes Rachel's mom told us about and boy was it heaven. The water could've been warmer and we could've survived if it was less windy but the kids didn't mind a bit.
Everyone seemed to just be parking on the side of the road within the state park near a pathway down to the water so we, being outsiders, simply followed suit. We gathered all our gear and set off. The route down to the beach we picked was a bit steep but everyone handled it like a champ. Once we were down by the water, we found our own little section of beach and set up camp.
^^ this picture is just an illusion. There really was no time for adult relaxation.
Every 30 feet or so there was a large wood plank dividing the beach into sections and it was nice for the kids to have that physical barrier; they could see it and know they couldn't go any farther. Haha, who am I kidding. We had to yell at them countless times to get back into our area. It was also nice because I never felt like the kids were bothering other people, because at that point if you plopped down next to our section you did it to yourself willingly.
^^ these are the posts that had the beach separated into sections. We couldn't quite decide what they were there for or what they had previously been.
The Sandy Buttcrack Gang.
The water was so cold. It sent a chill down my spine just looking at the kids let alone trying to wade in with them. There was a sandbar not far from shore that people were going back and forth from. I kept trying to get the balls to take the kids out there but seriously the water was too cold. I don't have time for that mind over matter crap. The kids nonetheless were not affected by the cold or the thousand grains of sand in every crevice of their bodies and they had a blast. Sort of the whole reason for the trip anyways. Rachel and I mentioned countless times how nice it's going to be the next time we come without kids, haha.
Oh, Mr. Sandman.
Leia