We went to look at the boats in the marina. Daddy has got a thing about boats at the moment.
Do you see the wooden walk way? They actually tried to make me walk along there. You could see the water through the gaps and it didn't look very safe to me. So I refused to move.
Luckily they gave up and took me back to the beach. Look at my cute little face, is any wonder I always get my own way?