Savannah

Last weekend, we headed down to Savannah to visit my old college buddy Skye. (On our way, we stopped by for a fun-filled visit with a very Shallow Thinker and a Queen.) If you don't count the first night when the twins decided to spend two hours screaming in the middle of the night for no reason, we had a great time. We strolled through the park*, we picnicked, we went to the jazz festival, we walked by the river, we went to the beach--and convinced Yona that sand isn't so terrible--we played in fountains, we explored the playground at Forsyth park, we admired the Spanish moss. It was lovely.













*Dinka opted for the Spiderman crawl on our walk through Forsyth park. He Spiderman crawls anytime he doesn't approve of ground surfacing. He does this over concrete, over grass, and over the metal air conditioning grate in our hallway.