Had the Dicksons (bob, ali, baby james and brother jay en route from antarctica) join us for a crisp January sunset on the beach. Alden spent the evening "flying like a bird" (below), getting tackled by mom, and -- when dad's gaurd was down -- running up to his shins into the Sound. All was well in the end -- his feet remained warm -- and the sunset did not disappoint.
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