Day Seven

Friday

another glorious (and sadly for Torontonians) not-too-hot day in the Fax.
We started with a nice walk in the park….and all the way up the Dingle Tower…..

…and guess who else made it all the way to the top…..

(for more info, click on picture)

After wandering back to the Inn on Kline and dutifully posting, The Cuzzmaster and I set ourselves a new Ultimatum:

(Shocking how much he looks like your humble narrator, isn’t it?) Good movie, lotsa action, lotsa cars blow up.
The first 7/8 of the film is a chase scene and the last 1/8 explains what we’ve been chasing.
But we both liked it and had a good time. (The Bud the Spud fries beforehand couldn’t have hurt either.

Back for a nap in the hammock and a backyard game of scrabble.

I was the one napping, so I didn’t even ask who won, but I’m guessing the Librarian.

Then, the eldest came home and it was the time of the Handing-Over-Of-The Parents. Cuzzy’s week-end was ending, and the Eldest’s was just beginning. so, naturally, we went out to celebrate. Dinner and a movie.

Dinner was Hamachi Steak House–yum, yum. I started with what was called “An Executive Martini”–(Grey Goose with a splash of single malt scotch) which the Pilgrim said she heard later on in the night. Steak of some sort for everyone but Daddy–who thought it was time for his first East Coast lobster.
Again, I say, yum, yum.

And for the movie, you ask? To celebrate Natal Day, the city of Halifax was projecting “The Big Lebowski” on the side of a building down at the Harbor. City officials were unsure of the popularity of an event like this…whether people would come out to see an old movie. But you know what happened……

Oh, yes….they came. Some even brought their own couch.
(Jesse—-click on the picture below)

the Dude abides.