Okay, I'll be one of Jean Lafitte's pirate wenches in New Orleans at the Romantic Times Convention next year, so I'm getting ready. As soon as some of us saw the Pirate House in Savannah, we had to go there for dinner. It was rainy, but when I took a picture of the pirate's flags and such, I didn't realize I was getting a picture of the wood siding, so it focused on that. Isn't the glowing bone cool on the pirate's flag? Have no idea why that was glowing. Didn't remember that it was before I took the picture. :)
We sat in this tiny room for our dinner which was lots of fun. One thing I love about old places like this are all the nooks and crannies. This was a window looking into a hallway, old time, not just put there for the restaurant, and shiver me timbers, what do I see but a genuine pirate.
It was Sarrana DeWylde's birthday so the pirate came to give us a few good arrrrggghhhs for good measure.
Okay, so this time I didn't catch Saranna off guard. :)
Stairs leading to nowhere, or at least they were shut off so it seemed like that.
And here are the lovely ladies I dined with. Really had a fun time.
And we lost a little bit of booty when we had to pay. :) But it was delicious and we had fun.
What about you? Would you have liked to have shared your booty with the pirate?
Bonnie was too funny. When we were in the airport going through security, she has pirate emblems on her bags. And the security guard said, "I like your pirate bag." And she said, "Arrrghh, careful, me booty is in there." LOL. So fun had by all!!! Even when we were leaving Savannah. :) Oh, oh, and Bonnie emailed me and said, "Don't forget to mention the thumb cuffs."
Uhm, yes, we got thumb cuffs at the conference and I was going to use mine for my Texas Ranger bear when I make him, and it wasn't until we were sitting waiting on flights before Bonnie said, "You know we had those thumb cuffs in our luggage. Wonder what the security guard thought."
LOL. :) Terry
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