Pizza My Heart

Mary did all of the driving today (she gets carsick as a passenger) and we arrived before dark. The hotel staff kindly located a rollaway bed, as we were mistakenly assigned to a room with one king bed. With the important details tended to, we were pleased to find a great pizza place right across the street. It is a rather large local chain cleverly named "Pizza My Heart", and the friendly young staff and delicious fare quickly earned them places in our hearts. Being away from home, I was obliged to sample one of the local IPA's called Big Daddy and introduced Mary to Stella (Artois, that is.) The restaurant plays some great music tracks and is decorated with beach and surf photos. This photo is taken from our booth as we are enjoying our pizza & beer. Tomorrow is a big day, as we will be setting up the booth and then coming back for an evening preview for the attendees from 7:30 to 9PM. I'm resting up tonight!