Spring Break Day 2

And it is also Saint Patrick's Day, which Southern Man celebrates as his namesake and gggfather came over from Ireland sometime in the mid-nineteenth century. Pretty much all of Southern Man's lines trace back to either Ireland or Germany.

The morning was spent relaxing at La Casa but when another load of firewood (along with the rack!) popped up on Craigslist Southern Man sprang into action. After grabbing the wood...

The metal black wood rack matches one he already has!

...he stopped by a local park for a church picnic. However, the picnic got moved to a different location before he arrived and he never found it so the geocaching activity he had (informally) planned out for the group became a solo run.

Geocachers have a fondness for trees that look like they came straight out of Middle-Earth.

The evening was a Saint Patrick's Day blast thrown by the singles group.

Green Hats!

We ate vast quantities of brisket and played Bunco, which was lots of fun. Sadly, the luck of the Irish was not with Southern Man today and a moment's carelessness on the way to the party means he will enrich the coffers of the local city government. But a happy St. Patrick's Day to all!