Garion's coat was a mess of sand, seaweed, and salt water. His mane was a ruffled mop, his tail sopping wet with seawater, and his face a bright, shining grin.
So really, asking if fun was involved was a bit redundant.
"Beaches are so fun! Did you know they're full of sand? And that sand goes every which way and doesn't really make shapes unless you get water on it? And Cloud and I learned how to play beach ball and I jested the bestest and we made a house for hermit and non-hermit crabs and...and...it was the best!!!" He flopped over on the wagon, little chest ballooning in and out with each breath.