Daily nerdy notes on our New York getaway.
Robert and I are in Manhattan for a few days. But before that, we were all cool and hip up in the Catskills seeing grandson Daniel in his drama camp closing show …
Such fun!
Now we’re in Manhattan, pretending to be cosmopolitan and citified, and not provincial Savannahians. But having such trouble because I forgot to just pack all black chic clothing for both of us.
And I bought HR a horse!
More later.
I’m sure you’re holding your breath!
1. Pausing to take a little mid-day snack break.
2. Youngest granddaughter Isabelle graduating from pre-school.
3. Rain.
4. HR’s new summer do for our trip up to the Catskills and Manhattan.
5. Taking off from Savannah heading to the Catskills to see grandson Daniel in his end-of-drama-camp show.
I hope you are taking off in the direction of a terrific weekend.
My last name is Saye. And I like to say.
Here are a few pictures from yesterday, walking through the south Georgia city of Statesboro‘s mall …
May we all continue to be able to say “Gay,”
May we continue to be free to read what we choose to read. Despite Nazi-like book banning throughout our nation.
Marveling at our little potted sunflower that HR found …
1. Air conditioning! What a blessing.
2. Enjoying Pride month in our humble abode.
3. The ability to read and write.
4. Daughter Emily giving me this old picture she found at a yard sale. It’s special because we had the same one hanging above our fireplace while she was growing up.
5. Having eyes which can embrace truth. Even difficult truth.
May your eyes see a joyful weekend ahead.
A blog category of pics I’ve taken of HR (Hubby Robert) and … well, just about anything.
Robert and … a weirdly delicious pose.
We were enjoying our specialty brunch donuts at hip restaurant Beetlecat in Atlanta.
I chose the Banana Pudding Donut (wouldn’t you?) and immediately went to work eating it up. Beetlecat is so hip that you order your donut before your entree.
Meanwhile HR, out of focus and in the background (I was enjoying my donut far too much to pay attention to his goings on) had his hands in an awkward position, at least for everyday donut eating.
Robert chose some kind of islandy pineapple-on-top thing.
I suppose he just wanted to show it off a bit.
But I’m not sure. I decided not to ask.
“Belief”
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