Last night we ate St. Patrick's Day dinner at Bonifay near Nancy and Ken's house where they had some truly wretched live music to celebrate the day.  The dinner was very nice, though. 

Nancy decided that we should call the RV The Bays Bus and she wanted to make sure she got credit for it.  Thanks, Sister.  Lately Gary and I have been referring to it as the world's largest dog crate since part of the reason for getting it was to travel with Dudley and Baby.

Tonight we had to say goodbye to sister and husband, which was very sad.  It is hard to believe that a whole month has gone by so fast.  We celebrated at the Magical Meat Boutique again, a British Pub in Mt. Dora which has authentic pub fare.  Gary had fish and chips, sausage roll and Scotch egg.  He was very happy.  He finished with Trifle while N. and K. tried, and didn't really like, Spotted Dick.  I know, I know.  Look it up.