Thanksgiving 07, Part 3
We started day 3 in Savannah by having breakfast over at the McKinnon's. It was almost like old times , when Pan and I rented the down stairs unit on Duffy.
Man, it brought back memories of Saturday mornings, hopping in Pat's truck and heading to Home Depot for scum dogs and supplies for the days house project.
After breakfast, we headed to Forsyth Park for the yearly book fair.
Maya loves the animated Curious George, but she didn't care for dude in the costume.
After making the rounds and looking at the booths, we stopped at the play ground.
Next up was Volleyball. No trip to Savannah would be complete without a day of volleyball. We have been playing here on the grass of Forsyth Park since school. I love to tell you of all the spectacular Spikes and volleys we had, but the truth is, it took a bit to work through the rust. It didn't matter though, for me, it was keeping the spirit of "us" playing volley at Forsyth alive.
After the games, T-Roy, Ms. Meg, Dan, Jan-no and I had a glass of Dalwhinnie, 16 year, single malt scotch, lying in the grass, and some good conversation.
And like the previous years, we followed Volleyball in Forsyth Park with dinner at Sushi Zen. Yoshi and Amy made time in their busy schedules to meet us at the downtown location. Like previous years, we took over the top floor. Unlike last year, we made sure that Jan-no kept hydrated during volleyball, so that he was able to par take in the beer and sake this evening.
We ended the evening meeting up with Ding at WG's for a few pints and some darts. I teamed with Dan and together, we gave Ding and Jan-no a few "Free Lessons" [cough...cough].
Man, it brought back memories of Saturday mornings, hopping in Pat's truck and heading to Home Depot for scum dogs and supplies for the days house project.
After breakfast, we headed to Forsyth Park for the yearly book fair.
Maya loves the animated Curious George, but she didn't care for dude in the costume.
After making the rounds and looking at the booths, we stopped at the play ground.
Next up was Volleyball. No trip to Savannah would be complete without a day of volleyball. We have been playing here on the grass of Forsyth Park since school. I love to tell you of all the spectacular Spikes and volleys we had, but the truth is, it took a bit to work through the rust. It didn't matter though, for me, it was keeping the spirit of "us" playing volley at Forsyth alive.
After the games, T-Roy, Ms. Meg, Dan, Jan-no and I had a glass of Dalwhinnie, 16 year, single malt scotch, lying in the grass, and some good conversation.
And like the previous years, we followed Volleyball in Forsyth Park with dinner at Sushi Zen. Yoshi and Amy made time in their busy schedules to meet us at the downtown location. Like previous years, we took over the top floor. Unlike last year, we made sure that Jan-no kept hydrated during volleyball, so that he was able to par take in the beer and sake this evening.
We ended the evening meeting up with Ding at WG's for a few pints and some darts. I teamed with Dan and together, we gave Ding and Jan-no a few "Free Lessons" [cough...cough].
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