All Dressed Up and Getting Bitten

I'm not crying, the sun was just really bright
and we left our sunglasses in the car at the hotel.

Matt and I spent a wonderful long weekend in Richmond Hill, GA (just outside Savannah) to celebrate our friends' wedding. Mark and Jenn threw a fabulous party at the Ford Plantation. We ate good food, drank wonderful wine (it helps when the groom is head of US sales for a winery), played amazing* golf and swatted numerous no-see-ums. I may have left with the feeling of having chicken pox, but chicken pox was never this much fun**.



*Amazing in the sense that the course was gorgeous and we played best ball and finished 4 under. I love best ball.
** I'm not sure if I have a chicken pox memory - my pediatrician's diagnosis wasn't solid. Instead he said "if Susan never has chicken pox again, then this was it. If she does, then it wasn't." Awesome. Matt, on the other hand, definitely knew he had chicken pox. And poison ivy. At the same time. While moving from Syracuse to Shrewsbury. And he has the [adorable] scars to prove it.

Cats and Sinks

For some odd reason, cats like to sit in sinks, curl up and nap in sinks, drink out of sinks. Here we have Marin enjoying this spot on a nice sunny day with Franklin next to her on the warm granite.

Vegas Baby!

Spent Easter weekend in Las Vegas with Toby & Steve. You always see interesting things in Vegas. Here is a nice contrast of a church of some sort in the background with a cab advertising a strip club in front. Ahh, Vegas.

This lovely sight is at the entrance to the Riviera Casino where we went Friday night to a Comedy Club. For some reason no one seems to rub these ladies' heads for luck.