The dogs traveled well today, and I didn't even give them Dramamine this morning. After about an hour of riding, they both decided they were in for a long ride and just went to sleep. Now, of course, they're sacked out and sleeping like they've been working hard all day. (They're both dreaming--with sound effects.)
They got to the beach on Sunday morning, the first time (as far as I know) that either had seen a large body of water. Jacey was spooked by the waves at first, but got more relaxed as long as she could watch them--keep them from sneaking up on her. Sam tried to drink the water, shook his head, then tried a bit later, as if he though he'd find a freshwater wave sooner or later. We didn't stay long, but the weather was beautiful.