St. George Island is climbing to the top of my list of all time favorite places ever. In fact, it may already be at the top…I just may not realize it yet.
I’m really beginning to love last minute plans. I found out that Beth and Gail were going to have a “Rock By The Sea” booth again at this year’s Oyster Spat Festival, and I wanted to help. My friend, Mike, went down with me, and he was able to drive his awesome hybrid down and back (he rocks!).
We arrived on the island around 10:15am or so…just in time for the parade to head down the streets. It was lovely weather the entire day (which was completely opposite of the same event last year). Absolute paradise.

Normally, while on the island, we’re joined by friends and musicians…whether it’s for the annual “Rock By The Sea” event or visiting the island to see one of our favorite musicians perform. However, the Oyster Spat Festival each year is a little bit of a different scene. Not that I’m complaining, because I’ll take a day on St. George Island over most anything, but it’s just not quite the same. But it was nice to just sit back and relax and remember all of the awesome and priceless memories I have had on that little piece of heaven on earth. Memories that have shaped who I am…memories that have gained me new friends…memories that will forever last a lifetime. It just feels like home.
It was awesome to be able to hang out with Beth and Gail again. I love those two women to death. They inspire me constantly, and I only wish that one day, I can make as much as a difference as they have…or at least try to come close. I am and will forever be in their debt…just such amazing people with amazing hearts.
Mike’s just an awesome guy to know and hang out with. He always knows how to have a good time and make the best out of any situation. Plus, his iPod gave me quite a music lesson…it was great. (Me: Hey…that sounds like the beginning of Ghostbusters. Mike: That’s cause it is. <Insert Laughter>)
We even got to see Jill a little bit and meet her daughter. She was out enjoying the island in its entirety from beach time to fishing. Can’t wait to spend more time with her soon.
So, all in all, it was a perfect day. We even managed to sell some merchandise, promote next year’s event, partake in funnel cakes, drink some lemonade, witness the oyster shucking contest, see some weird dogs (and people), watch the haunted segway rock back and forth, see a couple who were Heath Ledger/Michelle Williams look-a-likes, win a raffle vacation bag, see Mike’s facial expressions while looking at a Calendar Girls-type calendar (I don’t think he’ll look at pumpkins the same way again), visit the Harry A’s ”Rock By The Sea” shrine, get a free mug (thanks Terry!), find places to stick RBTS magnets (no…not on the ATM machine), eat some massive nachos, watch the drunk lady who was part of the band try to talk Terry into letting them play longer and getting paid for it (he offered her $20) and listen to some not-so-good music.







Until next time, dear Island…