Sunday the sisters took Dad out to beautiful Vallejo to the Pirate Festival! Arrrr@ Kinda like the ren faire … with pirates! None of my party had been to any kind of festival, so it was nice to show them this. I recognized a *lot* of Dickens peeps. It was mellow at 10, slightly overcast and a bit chilly as we wandered around. A few hours later, as the sun came up, it was hotter and more crowded. Dad escaped the angry powers of the sun, the sisters … not so lucky.
Pre-sun. We are slightly cold, but ready for action!
I am pretty sure those are chicken legs.
Tats!
Ali was selected to go on stage and elect a Pirate King. Although the damn speaker was in my way I could hear her giggling through the entire performance. She even got close to Jack Spare-Rib!
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I hope your dad had a good time! I’m sorry I didn’t get to see you more, but morning was definitely nicer. Much more comfortable weather
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