In spite of our fortuitous location, the Lo.Co. doesn’t make it to the beach often. Primarily because, even in spite of March water temperatures, K.Lo will not stay out. And frankly, the Manager just isn’t going in. So we’re at a crossroads – until the Inspector comes to town, anyway. Lovely 3 hours, spent this past Monday. We’re still filing a grievance re: $6 for parking, but ah, nature. Friendship. Little darlings in the sand. Priceless.