A windy, oh so windy day at the beach yesterday. So windy in fact that my poor old camera was relegated to the car and the only pictures taken were snapped quickly from said car. Had Cohen been any smaller I am quite sure he could have blown away, it was that windy. But he didn't mind in the least. He let his hat be blown this way and that and settled for walking a few steps, bending down to pick up a rock or scratch in the sand and then walking a few more steps.
Perhaps it is easier to walk on such a windy day when you are lower to the ground?
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