SERENDIPITY: The Last of Spring Break

Tuesday, April 10, 2012

The Last of Spring Break

We were told that this was the place to go to find the largest shark's teeth. It really is South Venice with a special name, Caspersen Beach.

It was nice. Reminded me a little tiny bit of New Port with all the rocks on the shore. All we did was "hunt" for the little black teeth on the sand.

This man let us hold some pretty big shark's teeth. He says he scuba dives every single morning to get the large ones. I mean like 4-5" tall. That is a big shark.

This was Charlie's large find. We each ended up finding about 50 or so. Definitely worth the hunting trip!

My sweet girls and I would venture off and take pics and walk the shore. We couldn't focus as long as the boys.

Love her silhouette. And if you look real close you can see her running shorts tan line! We kept saying we liked her white shorts and she needed to take them off.

This didn't take too long to get. The smallest monkey is just that, never too serious and I think is doing something to Cooper's backside in this pic…..

Beautiful. Born and raised in the sunshine state and have never been to Caspersan Beach. Loved it and very relaxing. Such a small town, no drive thru's , chain restaurants or anything that is not local. Spring Break was a nice change. Now, 6 more weeks of school left and counting…….

1 comment:

Jill said...: We love Caspersan Beach - I am glad you guys went there!!; April 11, 2012 at 5:34 AM

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