Trip to Halifax
I went to Halifax to visit my brother. We hung out, fixed up his computer, went to a movie and ate at a few good restaurants.
Here are some pictures of my crossing.

Now for the funny story… We were talking the night before I was leaving about when we had to leave his place to be able to make the ferry that was at 11:45 AM. He was driving me there and I was walking on. K would be picking me up on the other side. After some discussion, we thought it best to leave his place by 9:30 AM. This would give us plenty of time…
The following morning, we get up on time. Get ready, etc. and then proceed to putter around his place… He then looks at the computer screen and says, “Is that the right time?!” as it was reading 10:00AM…
I pack (toss my crap into my bag) as fast as possible and we hop in his car. ZOOOooooom…
We fly along the highway to the ferry. Arrive at the terminal at 11:45. The boat is still there! Hurray!
He pulls up to the passenger drop off and I hop out, grab my bag, don’t even close the trunk and start running across the road where the cars and trucks line up before boarding.
The nice man at the gate gives me the universal hand signal for slow down, it’s OK. So I slow to a brisk walk.
When I arrive at the gate, the boat is about 10 feet out and coming into the dock… Strange there are no cars waiting to get on, so I say to the guy, “What’s up is the ferry late?”
“No, he says. I called it back for you. I saw you coming and I radioed them. They said they would come back for you.”
OMG! Only on the East coast!











I took Big D and B to guitar lessons today as K is not feeling well. A note in the bathroom warrants its own blog entry. Apparently, paper towels can be used to blog toilets!

