Consistent with the Tsai Ocean City tradition of yesteryear, we braved the cold April weather to enjoy the sparsely populated beach town. One of the first things we attempted was kite flying. Or rather, Mom ran up and down the boardwalk in the frigid wind, only to witness the kite float up a few feet a couple of times. Most of the time, it dragged along the wooden planks. Her hands were nearly frozen at the end. This was a harsh way to create a memory. But the hot delicious dinner more than made up for the floppy kite.
After a most comfortable stay at the Comfort Inn, we took off for the beach. No wading in the water this April occurred, but left some conspicuous markings in the sand to reveal to future generations that we were indeed there. Check out the artwork. Can you read the writing in the sand?
Finally, before we departed from the ocean town, we indulged in a small bucket of Boardwalk Fries and enjoyed a round of Go Kart. It was great as always to leave the monotony of every day busy-ness and to enjoy life once in a while with those who matter the most. Until next time.
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