With the wind blowing and the crashing of the waves, Savannah couldn't hear me yelling directions on shore. That particular beach had a steep shoreline, with the ground slanting into the water at a dramatic angle. It is treacherous on a normal day, but on overcast days like that one, it was particularly scary, at least to me. I kept telling her to be careful, to watch for the waves, but she stopped asking "WHAAAT???" and began to ignore me and pose.