You can imagine what happened next, Crabby McCrabberson crawled out, flipped over the saran wrap and ESCAPED! I had hypothesized that she either crawled out under the crack in the hallway door or down the hole in the floor where the cable cord came up because I could not find her anywhere, not even her carcass when I moved that summer. As I explored our nation's oldest city I found Crabby's distant free cousins. They scattered as I tried to get their picture but you can see all of their little hole homes and the one crab in the middle with his giant hand! I swear he looked just like Crabby- spitting image. And because I was alone on the boardwalk I told him so.
I took a trolley ride through the city and learned more from that then all of the brochures and web searching I did and also got to see a small, private, liberal arts College in downtown St. Augustine that is in the building that was once the Ponce de Leon Hotel. Apparently the cafeteria has over a million dollars worth of original Tiffany stained glass windows. How cool would that be to see everyday? I wonder what vandalism is like at that college?
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