Yesterday, Mike and I attempted to get out to Tybee Island. Unfortunately, it was 93 degrees and everyone and their visiting relatives had the same idea. There was not a legal parking space available on the island. With our luck being of the Murphy variety, we were not about to risk what we saw others doing – parking in unmetered spots. Tybee doesn’t screw around when it comes to parking enforcement. I don’t blame them. It’s a sweet source of revenue. Of course, this meant we saw people with multiple tickets on their cars. What’s worse is we saw people pulling up right behind the cars with numerous tickets and parking. Hope that $30 spot was worth it.

To celebrate the resurrection of Christ, we went to see the Savannah Sand Gnats lose to the Asheville Tourists. Well, perhaps our motive wasn’t exactly religious, but it was spent with family and it was a lovely way to pass the afternoon. It was a bit hot, however. Mike snapped proof:

We rounded out the evening with a delicious southern fried chicken dinner. We’ll wait until next week for ham when the unsold easter meat goes on discount. Mmmm, discount meat.

Happy Eastra!