Welcome to the Savannah edition of 3 on Thursday. I was home for my annual week-long Summer visit that I planned around Bridge’s wedding. It was so nice to spend time with the fam and relax in the Lowcountry. I can’t think of a better way to ring in 27.
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| My hopes to sit around the pool with a daiquiri getting tan were dashed when it rained for six days straight. I tried to lay out, but it was in vain. But even in dreary weather, I have been in awe of my view from the day we moved into the house. |
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| Bridget and Julien know how to throw a wedding, plain and simple. The Cathedral of St. John the Baptist is so beautiful, it made me wish I was Catholic so I could get married there. To give you an idea of how much fun it was: the ceremony began at 2:00 PM, the cocktail hour started at 4:00 PM, and I didn’t go to bed until 3:30 AM. New South Players, aka NSP of fraternity band party legend, was the wedding band so it was quite the dance fest. Bridge also knows the way to go down as a great party is with a mac and cheese bar. Well done, Dr. and Mrs. Norton. |
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| I spent a lot of my vacation trying to consume all my favorite foods from home. This is a spectacular pulled pork sandwich from the Smoke Station. I’m sorry, but the BBQ in NYC just can’t compare. |
Peaches to Apples 