A windswept Chanonry Point.

Sometimes the beach looks just perfect.

The wind was so strong that at times I had problems walking, but it created drifting waves of sand along the beach.

We had a mixture of icy sleet and snow storms but when the sun came out the clouds were so beautiful and dramatic, it was stunning.

Poor Bud, he hated the way the wind was creating a sand storm just at his eye level. He spent most of the time hiding in the long grass, but we walked back that way and he was able to play ball on the golf course. No golfers of course.