Beach 2008 tested and approved

I have pretty high standards for my beach experiences. Hey, I live in the tropics, I was freaking born in the tropics, what do you expect? Anyway, after thorough investigation over the past two weeks, I've decided to add the Koh Lanta place we stayed at to my list of babyboyaulin approved beach experiences. Cool beach, good pool, nice view of the horizon from the baby crib and a room which was nice and big enough to make the indoor play during the hottest hours attractive...Another definite plus, in fact bigger than the pool, the beach and the rooms, was the company:
Grandpa, whose mature age was the reason we were there,
Grandma, whose less mature age makes her a good walking-after-on-the-beach-companion,
Petra and Gustav, who both seem to have taken a course in how to entertain one-year-olds,
Lisa and Jens, who who have provided me with two great cousins and
Signe and Bo, who are those two cousins.
And my beloved parents, of course. (By the way, if you think mom looks big, it's because she is. And she's growing by the day.)As a bonus, my God parents Pelle and Cilla had decided to vacation at the exact same spot at the exact same time (the most striking coincidence so far in my life)