Last summer was a hectic time. For most of it, I was at Camp Ozark near Hot Springs, Arkansas as a camp photographer. In the middle of the summer I flew to the Redlands of California to shoot my cousin's wedding. One day after the wedding we took a trip to Balboa. In the midst of editing wedding photos and going back to Camp Ozark I completely forgot about our day on the beach. Well, here they are. Finally edited.
Note: My step-mom is in the burgundy tunic and has never seen the ocean before. It makes her child-like giddiness all the more intoxicating.
