I try to be a good sport, but every time something in the sand bites me.
On a beach in Brazil, it was some sort of tiny white crustacean. Here, I think it was ants. Beach ants!
This is a great place to be a dog. I’ve recognized the same dogs spending the day at the beach. Napping in the park, and laying around town. A few of them are so relaxed that they just lay right in the middle of the street when they feel like it. There’s not much traffic, so when a car does eventually come along and stop, the mutts take their time getting up and lazily saunter away. Nobody seems to mind waiting.
There is no stress here.