Beach fun at Christmas time without Jack Frost nipping at our nose!
Look! There go some of them now! Let's see if we can speak to them, Mimi. Skreet! Skreet! How are you today? What are your names? Where are you going, asked McAveler? Skreet! I'm Larry, said the first penguin. I'm Mo, said the second. And I'm Curly, said the third. We're headed North to find our friend Jacques and then we are going fishing. Want to follow along with us? You speak very good Penguinese so you must love to eat raw fish too. Thank you very much for the invitation, says Mimi, but we are going to learn some beach plaster of paris crafts. And find a warmer beach. Have fun with your friend Jacques! Skreet, skreet, said the lead penguin. We'll probably see you on our way back. Have fun today at the beach!
There goes the life guard Santa! He's getting ready to throw his life preserver to a swimmer! What a surprise! Go Santa, go, yelled McAveler. Kids, I want you to meet Mitzi--my friend from the beach. Mitzi says, when you visit the beach, you must always remember to wear sun screen and
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Hey Mimi, remember the beach fun when our parents used to bring us to the beach in southern Chile during our Christmas vacation to see the Magellanic 
Yes I do, McAveler, you used to try to walk like they did.
Look, McAveler,
someone left us a Christmas greeting in the sand. How clever! 
