Saturday, September 05, 2009

A Lovely Night Out

Last night I drove to Sacramento to meet Katie, Lisa and Jana for dinner. I've seen Katie and Lisa (and our other high school friend, Leslie) many times in the last few years, but I don't think I've seen Jana since her wedding--in 1998. She and her husband and children live in Texas these days, after spending some time in Louisiana ("another country," she says of it, fondly).

I left Stockton early, as it is Gold Rush Days in Old Sac this weekend. We had plans to meet at Joe's Crab Shack at 7:30, and I wanted to get a decent parking spot and have a little time to wander.

I arrived at about 6:30--incredibly grateful that the ladies had agreed to meeting in Sac, which is only 40 minutes from my home, rather than over an hour to get up to Folsom.

As I got of I-5, I took a sign pic while waiting for the light to change.



I got some shots from the top of the parking garage.





Then I set off to wander around. Immediately, I came across a fabulous sign.



Gold Rush Days was finished for the day, to be continued this morning, but there were still some people out and about. I took quite a few pictures of the Army camps and horses, old buildings, etc. The streets have been covered in dirt for the occasion to lend an authentic feel. I think there really isn't anything more authentic than the horse droppings all over the place.


















Of course, I found the horses. I spoke for a few minutes with one of the reenactors (a Union soldier), and he offered to take my picture with Glenda, a very sweet girl. The horses are all former trotters (the race horses that pull a cart, instead of a rider) who have been rescued and retired into a life of reenacting and crowds. They're very calm and sweet.






I got some shots of the old schoolhouse. The interior shot was taken, sans flash, through a window, as the museum was closed for the day. Sorry for the blurriness.






Finally, it was time to meet the girls at Joe's Crab Shack. We had a lovely dinner and a long, long catch-up.


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